Evie is a little owl this week. She has started hooting, and it is the cutest thing. She is generally a lot more vocal, and smiley. She's happy being held by just about anyone these days, as long as they hold her so that she is facing out. She sleeps from nine or ten until five or six, usually.
Will this adoration that I feel for her fade as she grows up? Because it has only grownin me, so far. She's just amazing.