Our peaceful little sleeping girl. Amelia is still a wonderful sleeper, once asleep happily being passed from arm to arm with barely a flutter of eyelids. (And check out those eyelashes!) Getting her to sleep, however, can take a bit more doing. Unless I'm in the middle of trying to feed her, when she's just as likely to doze off from one suck to another.
This photo is a bit of heart-melter for me. How tiny she looks in her Daddy's arms, trustingly gazing up at him. Mike is so patient with her, adores her so, it's lovely to watch.
Baths warrant a squawk or two when she first goes in but put that face washer over her chest and she just blisses out. It seems Amelia is fond of the water just like her Mum. :)
The focus on this photo isn't perfect - the top of the face washer is crystal sharp, not her face as I intended - but the photo doesn't need to be technically perfect to be wonderful.