Growing Up
She’s is growing up. It’s very cliche, but the time seems to be moving ever so quickly. My baby is not a baby.
I know that it’s so, I have the proof, a big gaping hole in her lovely smile. Each and every time, she gives me a grin, I remember that she’s not a baby, just my baby.
A baby who made dessert tonight, by herself. It was just Jello, but she filled the kettle, boiled the water, measured, poured, stirred and waited patiently for it to set. Patiently! She is definitely not a baby.
All I want for Christmas is my two front teeth!
How are you all? How are your babies? Tell me please.
MK xo
6 Comments
Betty Becker · November 14, 2012 at 6:47 am
Yes our GG is not a baby anymore .
Time is passing too quickly! She’s beautiful inside & out!
Katt · November 14, 2012 at 7:37 am
Babies have a way of doing that “growing up” thing when we least expect it. Reading this post makes me cry. My “baby” is geting married this weekend. He is a 6’4″ tall MAN that I still see as my BABY.
Shannon · November 14, 2012 at 2:56 pm
My “baby” is two on Friday. Crycry. My due date was today.
Angella · November 15, 2012 at 9:35 am
Awwww. Emily’s front top tooth is loose and I AM SO NOT READY FOR THAT.
Liz · November 15, 2012 at 4:58 pm
Oh my goodness, and gorgeous like her momma!
Jo · November 16, 2012 at 12:03 pm
She is so beautiful!! Sigh! My baby is pretty much now taller than I am, but thank goodness, no facial hair or voice changes yet!! He does smell a lot worse after he plays hockey, though, haha.