My princess

Every morning, Bridget gets up and leaves for work before I do. She shuffles out of bed, fetches the baby, feeds her, and sits her on the bed next to me while she finishes getting ready for work. Sometimes Eleanor wakes up as Bridget is moving around, sometimes she needs to be woken up.

This morning, when Bridget sat her next to me, she looked like this:



Poor thing was so sleepy!