I must say "Big Girl!" often to my daughter.
I was struggling to open a container of baby food at lunch yesterday. I pulled and tugged at the lid and finally got it started, only to have it tear. After some tugging I finally fully opened the container -- to the sound of my son proudly saying, "Big Girl, Mommy! Big Girl!"
My Big Girl stood up all by herself yesterday. She stood up with her hands on my leg, then she nonchalantly let go and just stood all by herself for a second or two, then slowly placed her hands back on my leg. Smooth. It didn't even phase her or catch her off balance. I, however, took a while to start breathing normally again. Already? She is not even eight months old yet! So Soon!!!
I'm married with four kids, living in North America. These are little thoughts from my life.
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