This little lady's expanding her noggin, stringing thoughts and words together, showing immense love and spunk!
Tomorrow, our long, loving summer days together will come to a close, and she'll start at a new little people's school.
I want to translate for her as she tries for high fives, put her down for naps, hold hands when she reaches. I want to explain her baby words to her new caretakers, adjust her to this new setting, but I can't be there all day. Duty calls.
The pit in my heart drops & deepens, and I must rely, once again, on trust.
We will flounder, take awhile to settle to a new groove and always greet each other with grins and snuggles and kisses.
I'll miss you, my sweet girl! You're my light.