Buggy

There comes a point in your life when you are a mother and you realize that your little one is fastly become her own person. That she will for not much longer be the baby you cherish. I am realizing that now. She is eating table food now and is getting a personality. She will tell you when she doesn't like someone or whatever it is you are doing. She will let you know when she is tired and when she is happy. Even though she doesn't have completely formed words, you still understand what she is trying to get across. My time as a soppy overbearing mother is about over.

Soon I will have to change to marathon runner and sheep herder. She will be up and about getting into this and that. She will be telling me that she doesn't want to take a nap. She will be telling me that she will not eat those green beans. She will be telling me that she doesn't want a bath. Then she will learn the biggest lesson of all. She will try to tell me to be quiet. That will fail miserably. She will then learn consequence...grounded. Then she will no longer be my sweet angel but the reason why I need a nap myself. I am going to literally relish every minute.