I held on as long as I could but I finally weaned my 16 month old baby
who isn't look like a baby much these days as she chases her siblings, organizes closets, gets a blanket to cuddle up on the couch with a good book, unloads the dishwasher and every drawer she can reach, colors on everything, plays the piano, walks holding her sisters hand wherever we go, or flashes her contagious smile...
And then she falls asleep cuddled in my arms and she is my baby again.
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