Tonight, I hugged and kissed Allyson for the last time as a 2 year old. She's going to wake up and be three years old. Three. That's so old! She's grown so much in the last year. She's talking up a storm. She can recall things that have happened or things I've said to her. She will look at the camera and smile, some of the time. We are diaper and paci free.
She's a one of the big kids now. She likes to play with Aubrey and her friends, keep up with them.
Wants to do things by herself. Learning more each and every day.
She'll always be my little Allybug
Oh, I want to take some pictures like this tonight! Thank you for the idea.
ReplyDeleteI'm crying over this post! Seriously, three is killing me.
Three is hitting me hard too. They are just so big and independent and not a baby, and it's just breaking my heart.
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