We've hit double digits. And what's even more unnerving than knowing my sweet baby daughter is TEN WHOLE MONTHS OLD is knowing from experience how fast the next two months will go. And how then, when those two months are gone, it's bye-bye baby. Hello toddler. Before I know it she'll be stealing my mascara and taking phone calls from boys. Excuse me while I go sob/console myself with Christmas cookies.
Um, how much do we love her Christmas outfit? Thanks to the Mimi for that one.