Whoa. whoa. whoa. When did THIS happen?
When did my baby grow up big enough to swing by herself? Without needing me to hold onto her? Or help?
When did she grow enough hair to wear a full fledged, top of the head, cheerleader ponytail(and totally rock it- I might add)?
Because, I feel like I blinked and this happened.
Oh sweet daughter of mine. I want to treasure up all of these moments with you.
I want to hold onto them and never forget them.
They are simply too precious to pass by without recording how important they are.