Just when I think Emma has gone and grown up right before my eyes, something happens that reminds me that she still has a looong way to go. Today, it was this skinned knee.
Her first skinned knee. If she’s anything like me—and she most certainly is—this will be the first of many.
Many skinned knees, and many other firsts to come yet.
But even when she’s all grown up, she’ll still be my little baby.