we must say, "my baby" a lot when we talk to her because a few weeks ago she started saying, "my baby" to all of her stuffies. it's pretty dang cute. yesterday i said, "where is my baby?" she pointed to herself. it was even more dang cute. so i kept saying it. then Papa walked in and Harlow said, "you my Papa." her first sentence!!! ah. my heart just throbs.
you my papa.
on a side note - we went to Northampton's balloon launch on Saturday. it was so incredible and beautifully amazing. i felt like a little kid. so much excitement and joy in seeing them fill and then launch. i loved every second of it. i think Harlow wasn't sure what to think.

