My Big Girl

Hannah is growing up so fast. It seems like not that long ago she was Maggie's age, and putting her in a car seat made me wish for a Xanax prescription. Now she is a joy to drive with. She brushes her teeth without trying to claw me. She is positively delightful. Usually. So I just have to remind myself, this Maggie fussy phase* can't last forever. I mean, it can't, right?

*In Maggie's defense, she got a fever Saturday morning that lasted a few days. So hopefully most of this is because she has a little bug and just is feeling crummy.  But even a healthy Maggie is a not-easy Maggie.