Sugar and spice...

According to the nursery rhyme, little girls are made of sugar and spice and everything nice. Li'l miss Evie tried to prove the rhyme right this afternoon. First, I got a lot of "spice." The li'l miss has been having a rough few weeks with teething, which has resulted in middle of the night wake-ups and general crankiness. I can't blame her - teething must be horrible. Even when she's having a rough time, though, her sweetness shines through. Without solicitation, Evie started blowing me handfuls of kisses after her nap, and then gave me hugs as well. Melted my heart....again.