As you shift your love of almost 2 years being Daddy-centric to more Mommy-focused, I find myself vying for your affection consistently these days, Baby Rangirl. It was almost effortless the way you’d favor me. I took it for granted. I guess it’s for the best: makes things easier when I have to watch you cry as I skin every boyfriend alive in front of you.

Until then…I’m breaking my back trying to color at eye level with you.