I can’t believe we are already at the school uniform stage.
School uniforms today, cap and gown tomorrow?
Because, seriously, that’s how I feel.
I can barely pick up my baby, my numero uno, anymore.
She really isn’t my baby anymore.
Just look at her. She’s wearing a school uniform.
I can’t stand it. I’m so not ready for this.
Can we please go back to the infant room?
Really, I think I’m sort of okay with her growing up. She sang “Jesus Loves You” in the car on the way home and my heart melted.
But, I still love my sweet cuddles and kisses from my numero uno.
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