One of the best parts of my day is after Dagny has had her bath (Doug does Annika's bath, bless him) and her last feeding and she has fallen asleep in my arms. I lift her gently and take her to her crib. She is so sweet and beautiful and smells good.
Usually, she is sweet and beautiful but also wet with drool and smells like spit-up. If she is dry and smells good, I can pretend that I'm doing everything right.