My Big Girl…

But when she comes to sit in my lap, I see that she is not so small anymore…

When I go to pick her up and hold her, it takes a bit more effort to swing her up into my arms.

When we’re taking a walk, and I see her next to her brother and her baby sister, she looks so tall…

And when she asks me to measure her on her growth chart, it seems like she’s grown an inch in a week.

When I listen to her talk to her teacher or other adults, her conversations are sounding much more “grown up”…

She will always be my baby, but she has definitely become my big girl.
Love her…