It seems like just yesterday that I brought her home from the hospital. I would dress her in the cutest outfits, bought 15 pairs of shoes before she could walk, and sing to her every night.
Now, she can read, write and asserts more independence every day. One part of me is quite proud of the young lady she is shaping up to be, another part is wants to slow time down. Just for a bit
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Time really does fly, doesn't it?
I know what you mean.
Enjoy every moment. My 11-year old is talking like a valley girl already. I'm thinking, when did that happen?? We're Spanish and live in Miami! She shouldn't be sounding like Frank Zappa's daughter! :)
They grow up way too fast.
Mine is only 14 mos and I know exactly what you mean...I get so teary eyed!
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