My daughter turns 12 this week. Twelve! She is an official pre-teen. How did this happen? One minute, she's lying in her bassinet, reaching for her toes and cooing; the next, she's sharing a hot fudge sundae with her friends and giggling. I'm almost afraid to wake up tomorrow morning—her wedding day will have arrived.
Dinner last night: chicken and biscuits
Exactly one year ago today: