Dear Ash,
You already have so much personality.
Things you hate:
Getting your nose cleaned out.
Being put in your car seat (not necessarily being in it, just being put in it).
Being swaddled.
Holding your hands still long enough for me to clip your fingernails.
Getting out of the bath.
Putting on clothes after the bath.
And when you're grumpy, doing anything except walking around to look at everything.
Things you love:
People smiling at you.
Singing.
Reading books.
Eating.
Putting things in your mouth.
Grabbing things.
Your play mat. And the hanging elephant on your play mat.
Looking at everything.
Daddy.
Love,
Mom
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