Thursday, September 20, 2012

I know I always talk about how my babies are growing up on me, but this morning while I was flat-ironing RooBear's hair it really struck home.  Not because She was wearing her big girl clothes or that she demanded that I fix her cowlick in the back of her hair or even because she was singing, "We are never, ever, ever, getting back together" at the top of her lungs but for another reason...  She told me I didn't have to walk her to her PreK class anymore.  She said she was a big girl and big girls got dropped off out front.  My heart was broken.  I know kids are supposed to become independent and all of this is normal progression, but it's freaking killing me. 

  
And just for good measure... Here's Juicy :)

Won't be long and she'll be trying to talk me into letting her grow up, too.  I wish her good luck with that.  I'm gonna keep her my baby forever.


Cutest kids ever.  I could eat them up.