that moment,
when you come downstairs and see food coloring
in the grips of the littlest sister
and you don't freak out.
it was a moment.
a moment that i feel so defines this
phase we are in.
little sister just doing a science project with her big sister.
little sister just skiing down a mountain.
little sister just riding her two wheeler.
little sister just getting her own breakfast.
little sister just emptying the dishwasher.
little sister just marching in the parade with her t-ball team.
little sister just wiggling her first loose tooth.
little sister just swimming without a floatie.
little sister just wiping her own tushie.
little sister just not acting so little.
i guess we are here now.
and, well...
i may not be freaking out,
but my heart sure is bursting.
