End of an era.

This evening for bed, we put Lilah in Gabbies old doctor onesie.  When Lilah was a newborn, we got them matching onesies to wear, and now she's getting too big for the biggest size.  I generally don't yearn much for "yesterday", but the end of the onesie era makes me a little sad, I have to say.  

She turned 2 last week - we had a Bubble Guppies party with lots of playing in the water.  She has this crazy independent streak, needs to "do it self", and has to do everything that her big sister does.  She is so much sassier than Gabbie was at this age, and she knows it.  

So, here's to the end of this era.  Our spirited, sassy, too-smart baby is passing another milestone.  Sure, it's a very small, odd milestone, but sometimes those ones mean more than the ones that are represented in a baby book.