One of the last vestiges of babyhood has left our home.
We are officially done with bottles.
I know, I know, she should have been finished with them ages ago. But, you know, she's my BABY and I didn't want to make her grow up.
But considering that she keeps grabbing her sister's sippy cups and stealing her milk I think it's safe to say she's ready to move on. And since she stashed her bottle somewhere that I can't find and I'm not about to buy another one I am left with no choice but to hand her the sippy.
She is pleased. I think she feels very big.
I feel nostalgic for babyhood.
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