*Cat*
“It’s Mama!” I burst with a grin, revealing my face from behind my hands. Emilia burst into giggles at the game of peek-a-boo, wide-eyed and curious as always. I laughed, tucking my hair behind my ear as I leaned over her as she lay on her play mat on the floor.
Her cute little bunny onesie was adorable, especially as she pulled her socked foot up to her mouth, sucking on the little fake toe beans. My pride and joy, she shocked me every day by how quickly she was growing.
Her hair had grown out little by little, changing from a light golden brown to a deeper chocolate, the same color as her daddy's curls. It was still too short to say if she had his naturally curly hair, but I had seen plenty of baby photos of Elio and how he’d been born with a near-perfect head of curls, so most likely not.
