Somebody at our house is pretty convinced she's a big girl. She's trying really hard to walk (and doing a pretty good job, taking more and more steps every day), is only interested in playing with Jackson's big boy toys, and has refused her nighttime bottle for 3 nights in a row (something I was so sure I wouldn't miss when it happened, but now feel a little sad about).
Don't grow up too fast, baby girl:) Like I tell Jackson all the time, you may not be a baby anymore, but you'll always be my baby.
Gotta go, my baby is up on the fireplace having a tea party. Did I mention she's a bit of a climber too?
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