Consoling Autumn

This morning, when I went into her room, she was laughing. Most mornings, she is. And I love that, I really do. Her laughter is incredible. Her smile infectious. But. I'll admit it. I love it when she needs me. I know that's selfish. But when she's sad, and she wants my shoulder, I love it. Rhona caught one of those moments for us. This is Autumn, in the tub, sad. Since she doesn't speak, we're not sure why she's sad, but you can see it in her eyes. Even sad, she's incredibly cute.