She is 5 weeks.
She already thinks she is a princess.
She thinks she needs to be held at all times.
She must be held the way she thinks is best. If you move, she cries.
She thinks someone should be holding her hand at all times. I need to start training Sam.
She thinks that in order to go to sleep, she must be wrapped in a blanket. Preferably the one I made.
She is going to be a hand full.
A beautiful little hand full.