Where does the time go!? Everytime I do laundry I feel like her baby-ness is slipping away, one outfit at a time. She’s growing out of everything and getting into anything she can. She’s laughing, crawling, sitting, eating, waving and clapping. She’s perfection and she’s all mine (and Ed’s LOL)
Right now she’s ‘baby snoring’ in the playpen next to my desk. Amazing.