Six months ago at this time, I was holding our little girl for the first time as the doctor stiched up a tear. I held her tiny body on my chest, watching her bewildered expression as she took in the new world around her.
Six months. Where did the time go? I look at our little girl now and wonder what on Earth happened. She's so big. She's laughing and playing and interacting. She's trying to stand. She's this far from army crawling and rolling over. I watched her hold her head and shoulders up yesterday and feel confident enough in her balance to reach for a toy. I had to take another one of her 3 - 6 month outfits out of commission this morning and replace it with a 6 - 9 month onsie and pants.
I'm reminded of the Sunrise, Sunset song from Fiddler on the Roof.
It's that last line in the second stanza that keeps running through my head, "Wasn't it yesterday when they were small?" I realize it's only been six months: she's still small. But to me, she's such a big girl.
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I feel the same way and Joseph will be just 4 months on Friday! It is fun to watch them grow and learn even though they are growing up faster than we wish :)
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