The hospital where I delivered sends me a weekly e-newsletter on my baby's development, and this week, week 12, I learned that a three-month-old baby is no longer considered a "newborn." My baby...she's already growing up.
I thought about the first outfit she outgrew, a few weeks back, and how small and funny (in a cute way) she used to look in it--because it had this high floppy collar but she really doesn't have much of a neck--and I felt a sentimental pain in the heart when I realized I didn't have a picture of her wearing it.
Isn't it funny how you can miss someone who's with you every single minute of the day?
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