Quinn had her first taste of solid food today. A taste of mushed strawberry. Her eyes widened with excitement as she swallowed the puree; meanwhile a massive wave of sadness came over me as I watched my littlest achieve yet another milestone. My baby. My babies. They're growing up so quickly.
I know it's important to live in the moment and savor the fact that my girls still want and need me, but my crazy mind can't help but fast forward to the future to the day they no longer think it's cool to hang with their mama. Oh, the heartbreak...
I must find a way to bonsai my children.
Pictured: My little sous chef Olive taste-testing the chocolate cake she helped bake and decorate for her old man.