This is my baby girl.
She was 14 or 15 months old in this picture.
She was about 18 months old in this picture. And had gotten into my lipstick. While I was out weeding flower beds. And The ChemE was supposed to be watching her.
I blinked my eyes and here she is now. She is 4. It dawned on me this week, as we are preparing our 4K class for Kindergarten testing and graduation, if she had been born before August 1, she would be in that class that is graduating. She would be going to Kindergarten next year. I keep saying I am so ready for it. But really, I’m not.
She is my baby. She will always be this baby to me.