Growing Up

It's hard to imagine that 5 years, 3 months, 3 weeks and one day ago Grace was born. Now she runs, and jumps, and skips, and rides her bike, and goes to school, and talks back to her parents. And today she's lost her first tooth. The one right next to it is soon to follow, as well as one of the top teeth is in the starting stages of "looseness." She is just growing up so fast, I can hardly believe it. To make matters worse, I have been there to witness all the firsts both Grace and Nate have experienced, except for Grace losing her tooth. She was with grandma and grandpa which is WAY better than if it happened at school, however, I still cried because I missed out on a "first" and I'm not used to that at all. Guess I'm a certified, bona fide mush pot.