I could write a long and essentially pointless post about the Lacanian Mirror Stage and the structuring of subjectivity, but I don’t want to, because really the point is cute pictures of the kid. Anyway, tummy time, toy, mirror. Got it?
See? Mirror facing us, so I turned it around.
She sees herself.
And tries to figure out which side is her good side, for future photo ops.
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