She never did look that little. This is her at not-quite-one-day-old. Look at that chunky face.
Sleeping when she was about three weeks old.
And wide awake (and grumpy) the next day.
Most. Awesome. Pants. Ever.
Someone turned a six month old Tank loose in the doctor's office.
The good ol' days when she would sit on a blanket in the backyard. Although I think she was already plotting...
And our very serious (sometimes) big girl playing outside last weekend.
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