Yesterday I spent quite a bit of time in the nursery doing some reorganizing. It was time to pack up some clothes, get some new clothes out, and make some of the space more functional. Hello, tiny space.
Last week, all of Eva’s 6 month clothes fit her perfectly.
Then on the weekend, I noticed her leggings were too short and I had to tug at her tops to get them up over her head.
How the heck does she grow so stinking quickly?
So I spent the morning packing up all the too small 6 month clothes into a rubbermaid (I have a rubbermaid obsession, by the way).
And I may or may not have cried. Watching my sweet girl grow is so so so bittersweet.
But in the afternoon, the tears were quickly replaced by giddy excitement as I dug out the next bin and remembered this outfit, and this outfit, and this outfit ... so much cuteness.
My girl totally melted my heart.
I left the room for a minute and when I came back THIS is what I found.
Yes that’s right. She had rolled herself across the room, right to her bin of clothes to snoop. She even tried to take the lid off.
Looks like she is a girl after my own heart.
(Please excuse the crappy phone pics)