Cry Baby

Olivia, post tears

Assignment: Try my best not to eat my daughter whole because I can't get enough of her!

On our apartment elevators, we have a movie ad posted; a lady's face with a tear streaming down her cheek.
Olivia looks for this poster as soon as we get on the elevator, every day.
Then she looks at me, which is my cue to start crying, for her entertainment.
Like putty in her hands, I start heaving heavy "sobs" despite which neighbours are on the elevator with us!
At this point, she puts her head on my chest and hugs my arm with her little hand.

I melt..every time!