I'm watching Kali, now seventeen months, imitate V's downward dog, and then drag a plastic golf club across the floor.
She's stacking cups and knocking them down.
She's pouring water from one cup to another in the bathtub, grinning at me, and then dumping it on herself.
"MaMA, and DaDDY!"
Now V is balancing her on one knee while they point to pictures of family members and say their names.
I'm in love with this baby, still.
I'm in love with this wife, still.
Little substance here, today. Just me watching, loving, and smelling the baby shampoo on my fingers.