"She doesn't understand what you're saying," says Daniel.
"I know, but it makes me feel better if I explain it to her."
Poet rips the hat off again and laughs.
She's all tongue-sticking-out (see last photo) blush-cheeked, fired-up cuteness this week. She's ready to rumble and, quite literally, tumble her way around. Daniel and I, we've parented before, but this time it's a completely different ride.