
All week I have been thinking about writing a post about being a mother and mothers day ... but the week is gone and so are my thoughts. On Wednesday I was watching Mac and realizing that there is just nothing baby about her anymore. My baby is grown up! She not only looks like a pre-schooler now, but she acts like one. She loves working in her workbooks, has a pretty decent handle on writing her name [just make sure you have a whole page of paper!], loves her music class, going to gym class with Daddy, eating a whole ice cream cone, getting in her car seat by herself, going potty, getting dressed [almost all by herself], paying hopscotch and putting on her sandals. She likes to bring her plate to the sink after eating, do her chores [fold the washclothes and wash off the coffee table], help in the yard and clean up her toys. What happened? I swear that just a week ago she was 17 pounds, learning to walk and saying "mama". Next week she turns 2 and a half - what is next ... asking to borrow the car??