A question that’s been on my mind for a few days now. Somehow, the summer is over and I’ve got a big girl sleeping in her room. The pool is closed, and school’s in. The baby crib is gone, and a double bed is in. The weather turns cooler, and the days get shorter. The baby furniture is replaced with “big girl” desk and shelves.
Where does the time go? I had heat and sun and long days of sun. I had a baby in a crib that could barely stand. Now I have crisp and cool breezes. Now I have a grown up little girl.