Among other big life events that have happened recently, I never mentioned that my baby is now 4-years-old. How in the world did that happen? She wore a big-girl jumper today and had her hair pulled back in a ponytail (for about an hour – that’s as long as she can stand to keep the hair bands in place) and I swear she looked about 6.
It’s going fast and for this moment in time I’m really feeling it. Time, time, go away, come again another day. Let my little family stay. I want to see them grow and play.