Somehow, my 50th percentile weight and heighted child is growing out of her 18 month clothes, or at least the 18 month shirts. Her pants are still falling off her hips. Anyway, we've been barreling through pants with blowouts the last couple of weeks, a nice side effect to her medications, so we ventured into her summery 2T outfits and found some that fit her quite nicely.
These are the days where memories are made. These are the days I don't want to forget. The good days, the bad days, the mundane days -- I want them all.
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