Daddy Makes The Day Better.

Stella, asleep on the futon, after cry-fest 2010

Today was one of those days - Stella is cutting both her top, front teeth, so she's not the happiest camper right now. Whenever I walked more than two feet away from her she started to cry. I caught up with a friend today who also has a daughter. My friend said that whenever her daughter has a rough day she attends to all her needs because there are so few days when her child is out of sorts - that's how I feel about Stella. She is such a pleasant, sweet-natured child that my heart really breaks whenever she cries. One thing that makes all her problems melt away is when Tim comes home from work...the feeling is mutual, by the way.  Here are a few photos from Tim and Stella playing with her reflection in the bathroom mirror (her new favorite thing):