the green green grass

 Our winter grass is so pretty.
 I attempted to get some pictures of lill playing outside, 
not too easy when she wants to play outside not sit and smile.

 Sittin here eating some skittles

Realized my baby is no longer a baby at all. 
Two years old and independent.
Luckily, she still wants me to hold her when she's sad or tired.
Then I hold onto what feels like my baby again