My youngest child is five years old.
She is busy and precocious and fearlessly hurtles herself into life. It's bittersweet joy to watch her, my last baby, grow up so quickly.
But when she sleeps, she is still little. Or, little(r).
Sleep, little one.
Don't ever tell me your one-year-old or your two-year-old (or three or four-year-old!) is not a baby anymore. They so are. They so are.
Awww, she really has grown up so fast. It was such a short time ago, she was in diapers and nursing and now look at her!
…and is that an OBV cuddle blanket? SO jealous!!!
Awwwm what a sweet picture!! And yep, my babies will always be my babies, no matter their age!
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I'm thinking even when my babies are having babies they will be MY babies!
I know, she really has! She is just a little bit older than goodmama!
And speaking of which, yes that IS an obv cuddle blanket! Prototype, yo.
SO NUMMY.
LB refuses to let anyone call him a baby. When he was sleeping last night, I couldn't help but kiss his cheeks.
And wait. OBV cuddle blanket? Oh my.
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