Just for me

At family dinner last week, the baby was a little tired. Not grumpy or pouty, but just in her post-feed daze and ready for a nap.

She was sitting on her Nana and staring in to the space between her nose and the rest of the family.

But when she'd look at me, she'd smile.

And she'd look away and look back and smile.

Just for me.

That was really nice.