
Today I realized in more ways than one that my precious baby girl.... is no longer a baby girl. The kids and I had to run to Wal-mart for a few things, and I always browse the baby's section for clearance items. They had little girl's shirts on sale for $3, so I thought I'd sift through them and buy a few for Hannah. Hannah is pretty tall for her age, and her 4T's are starting to be a little tight on her, so I made a mental note to buy 5T's. After searching for several minutes, I realized I couldn't find any 5T's. Why? Because Wal-mart's 5T's are in the "little girl's" section, not the baby section. (Cry!) I can't believe how fast the past four years (and 3 months) of her life have gone by.
Fast forward about fifteen minutes as we're waiting in line to check out. I hear the inevitable "Mommy, I need to go potty." I got out of line to take her to the bathroom, with my buggy full of unpurchased items, and- of course- Austin. There was a clerk standing outside the bathroom who told me I wasn't allowed to take my cart into the bathroom, and I didn't want to unbuckle Austin and try to wrangle holding him still while Hannah when potty. So... I stood outside the bathroom with the baby (and the buggy) while Hannah went by herself inside. She came out a few minutes later, and in her very best big girl voice told me that she had pottied, wiped, flushed, AND washed her hands ALL BY HERSELF! I looked down at my sweet grown-up girl, and it seems like yesterday that I was still changing her diapers.
Fast forward to later in the evening, after Daddy made it home from work. We were standing in the kitchen discussing our days, when Hannh came up behind me. I hear this little voice say "Excuse me, mommy. Can I have a drink?" Somewhere along the lines, my precious baby girl has grown up to not only wear "big girl" clothes, go potty by herself, AND practice good manners.
I am so proud of the little girl that she has become. I am so blessed to have such a wonderful, smart, little girl in my life. I can't wait for her to get older, so we can continue developing our mommy-daughter bond. And at the same time, I'm saddened that the time has already gone by so fast. I can close my eyes and vividly remember how my heart swelled so much it hurt the first time I heard her take her first breath. I can still feel the teeny little grip of her hand around my fingers while I fed her. And yet, I've blinked and the time has flashed by so quickly. My tiny baby has become an independent little girl, and I'm proud to know her.





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