Ada loved you. From the moment you decided to tear her open as she pushed you out, she loved you. Annoyed her a bit. But she loved you.

You were growing up to be such a cute sweetheart. Most of the time, you were very calm. Of course, you cried and you got mad but you calmed down once she held you and comforted you. She knew you loved her.

Now you were 10 months old, and you were definitely getting a strong personality. You loved bananas and would treat them as if they were a dessert. You loved when Ada blended up grapes or oranges for you. Hated oatmeal. She tried a few times and everytime, you cried instead of eating it. Wouldn't even touch it.

But your new habit was grabbing things. Flowers, grass, your toys, your stuffed animals, bugs unfortunately, coins, and other things. But especially hair. You loved grabbing and tugging hair.

Like today, she sat with you, feeding you mashed bananas and you managed to smile and grab her hair, tugging. She pouted at you and grabbed your short hair back, tugging lightly.