Can you believe it? My little baby is THREE! I'm not sure how that happened or how I feel about it. I go from feeling overjoyed that the baby phase of my life is passing to downright depressed that I'll never have another baby. What is that? One minute I can't imagine another and the next I can't imagine not having another.
The curse of hormones? Insanity? Regardless Annabelle will most likely be my last so my baby is not really a baby anymore.
She is growing up so quickly I can barely keep up. She is probably the busiest little girl I've ever met and sweet as pie. When she's doing something she shouldn't be ( which is often) she likes to tell you " Mom I'm the baby". Don't know why she thinks that will work ;). Did I mention she's smart.
I can't wait to see what the coming years bring for my little firecracker.