It's finally happened. My baby is gone. I knew it was happening, with potty training, big-girl bed, and all that, but now it's official. Our home is a diaper-free zone. My little girl sleeps through the night dry. I'm so proud of her, but, ::SNIFF!:: the diapers were the last reminder of her "babyhood," and part of me misses them. Here's the part where my mother says, "Well, dear, I guess you're just ready for another one then!"
"Pull it together, Ma, I'm three after all." (she didn't really say that, just looks like it.)
"Bye, Ma, I'm off to grow up now..."
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