Oh. My. Guhness. Look at her wittle bitty baby legs and feet. Here I imagine she's saying to herself, "Woman, if you don't stop taking pictures of me I am going to crush you with these fingers. Do you see my baby fingers? They are fingers of death and I will crush your skull."
Ok, ok, ok. But here is one more. This is BSP modeling the blanket I knit for her. Soft and warm and fuzzy.
And clearly flashing some sort of Baby Gang Sign. Big Ups Baby Backup Plan Stinky Pants.