Tomorrow my baby girl will be six. These feelings of nostalgia and Where exactly has the time gone? are inevitably rising to the surface. Six years, just like that. Six years of my life have passed with this girl, and I can't really remember what life was life before her.
The more she grows the harder it is for me to recognize the baby in her. When I look at the pictures from her first couple of years its hard to associate that little strong willed person with the big strong willed person she is now.