As I type Jane is laying next to me on the floor trying with all her might to push her little poop out. I love being a mom (not being sarcastic). I think almost everything she does is adorable. So, I'll give her a couple minutes and then go change her because that's what I do and I love it.
Oh, now she's standing up, still pushing but giving my leg lots of lovely snuggles. My heart is smiling.