What happened to my sweet little innocent baby. It feels like yesterday I was still pregnant and getting ready to go to the hospital to be induced.
I remember her little round face and cubby cheeks. We use to sleep cheek to cheek. Cuddle all the time.
Now I got a little miss independent big girl who wants to "me do" all the time.
Who lights up my life with just a smile. Whenever having a bad day I just need her around to pick me up. She is my world. I do everything for her. I can't believe she is already officially 2 and a half. 30 months old. Gosh how does time fly. In another 2 and a half years she could potentially be in school. I don't want to think of that yet.
My little bundle of joy is so full of energy. We still co-sleep but she does have her own bed and sleeps in it when she wants to. (due to living situation we share a room) We are working on potty training. I am in no real rush and she does it when she wants to. Ella loves her "bubbles." She would stay in the tub all day if she could. It doesn't phase her at the least if the water is cold. The other day she stepped on the scale and was 35.4 pounds. I'm gonna have to measure her and see how tall she is.