My very last baby is growing up so quickly. It's hard to say if I'm sad or happy, of course, I'm happy. But, it's bittersweet. She's my very last baby. I love seeing her grow and learn things. She's now sitting up in the bumbo, rolling over, reaching for food, (although I say, no food until 6 months, she's EBF), and just all around a fun little girl.
But...she's my last baby.
She turned 5 months old yesterday. We celebrated with, uh, starting an earlier bedtime?
We've always had late bedtimes for our girls. Usually between 9-10pm. But, Delcie's telling us she wants to go to bed earlier. Tonight, she is already asleep and it's only 8pm. I guess that's what normal babies do?
Guess that puts a stop to our late-night partying.