I have a lot to share, from our first three weeks as a family of four to my parents' visit to Oz's and my 6-day hospital stay...so instead I think I'll share this tidbit of wisdom: We're still in the years of "every day it gets harder and harder to get any kind of normal* picture of my daughter".
In case you're wondering, the baby doll bottle was the unwelcome element here. When I convinced her to give it up, the fingers went in the nose and in the mouth instead. Yeah, I let her have it back.
*normal = the kind of picture I want to take instead of the kind she wants to be in