And, if you scroll down you can see how much Lorelai has grown... she used to fit inside the light pink part with room to spare... in this picture her feet are hanging in the dark pink part... and now both her head and her feet reach the dark pink part. My baby is growing up before my very eyes...
If one feels the need of something grand, something infinite, something that makes one feel aware of God, one need not go far to find it. I think that I see something deeper, more infinite, more eternal than the ocean in the expression of the eyes of a little baby when it wakes in the morning and coos or laughs because it sees the sun shining on its cradle.-- Vincent van Gogh
Sweet Seuss has felt left out since we brought Lorelai home... she crawled in the diaper bag and supervised while we put together the birth announcements! And, with being so busy... I forgot to wish Seuss a Happy 3rd Birthday!!
Cleaning and scrubbing can wait till tomorrow. For children grow up, we learn to our sorrow. So quiet down cobwebs, dust go to sleep. I’m rocking my baby and babies don't keep.