
It is becoming extremely obvious, my baby girl is growing up. She talks now, is independent and turning into her own little person. It is gratifying to have a deeper relationship with her as she gets older, but I'd be lying if I said I didn't miss her as a small, precious baby cooing and wrapped up in a blanket in my arms. Today, she was enjoying a bath in the sink. She is starting to get a little big for it, but I plan to continue bathing her in there until she no longer wants to. :) Matt and I were chatting in the kitchen, and it just hit me; I wanted a picture of her in that moment. There is so much I have forgotten from the baby stage, I just know it will be the same with the toddler stage. I want to remember it all! Why do I feel so sad she's my last? I absolutely am grateful to no longer get up every night, no bottles, etc, but I am still sad. I am hoping it is just part of being a mom and will eventually fade. I don't want to be caught up in what I feel I don't have and overlook what I do have.
LOVE LOVE LOVE this picture. So super sweet!!
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