Busy busy times. You blink and they grow up. Making her own lunch seems inevitable, it still makes me miss my little baby, but loving the grown up girl emerging! Lunch Sunday and breakfast Monday (for herself and the little boy I mind -toast). Have to get used to holes in the butter.
Making more labels. Ones for every occasion, I hope. Wow, never thought that would happen!
And growing so fast! After a few new pairs of pants, needed more tops- an old size 8 pj top form the oppy cut down beautifully to about a 6, leaving the cuffs, facings and buttonholes attached, and easy hour.
Yep, I'd tolerate holes in the butter for that too.
I understand how you are torn between the joy of watching your kids grow up and do all they things you want them to, but also wanting them to stay are prefect little babies. Will this feeling ever go away?
Nice work on the grouchy pjs.
Vegemite sandwiches....my favourite!
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