This is the face of a suspicious little girl.
Like many young children, she has become suspicious that while she is sleeping we are out in the living room having wild parties and dancing and eating yummy cheerios.
Or at least that life is going on while she is sleeping.
She is approaching nap time accordingly. Nothing too severe, but certainly increasing her resistance to the activity.
Meanwhile, she has a suspicious Mommy.
I have the hope that as a girl, this baby will grow up to be a little less active than her brother. Heck, a lot less active sure would be nice.
After all, in the last few years I've noticed that there does seem to be some truth to the gender characterizations and that most of Asher's female friends are a fair bit calmer than he.
But. BUT. There are a couple of his little female companions that stand out for matching him, stride for stride, in his energy level.
And I can't help notice a glint in my little girl's eyes. A glint that appears when her brother is at his most, bounce-of-the-wall, energy spurting from his head, crazy. A glint that seems to say "I want to be there."
Only time will tell. But I am watching.

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