Ever since Savanna was a tiny baby, she would point all her fingers like this when she’s carried upstairs after falling asleep in the car. I remember taking lots of photos of her hands like this.
Now that she’s three, she still does the same thing. There are not very many baby-ish things left about her, but this still makes me smile and think about her baby days.
Sometimes I ask her, “Savanna, will you be my baby forever?” She’ll humour me and say, “Yes, Mommy. Goo goo ga ga.” That funny girl.