Michael said, "Because you're the one behind the camera all the time."
Well that's easily remedied, MICHAEL. Hint hint.
I came downstairs to find Jane kissing herself in the mirror on the floor. I leave the room for one minute and she becomes Narcissus! After I sat down to take pictures, she rocked back and forth, going below the mirror, then slowly popping her head back up to see the baby there. Then going back down below the mirror, then slowly moving back up and locking eyes with the cute baby.
Jane got a dolly from Grandma yesterday, it's baby-sized to her. Every time we give it to her she smiles at it, grabs it, and gives it kisses! She kisses it more than she kisses me! I wonder where she learned all that baby-kissing from.