Some days - most days - I am awestruck by how my little baby has somehow turned into this kid. She's still definitely more toddler than anything else, but there are glimpses of pre-schooler that make me wonder where the heck the time has gone.
Tonight, I had one of those moments. One minute, she was asking Jason to trace her hand in her coloring book. The next minute - mostly to get her to let Jason and I talk for a couple minutes - I told her to try to do it herself, and she (sort of) did. I'm pretty sure she's not supposed to be old enough for this kind of thing yet.
(My apologies for the pink-ish glow in the picture. We were at Cheeburger Cheeburger, sitting in the window, with the glowing pink neon lights.)
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