Continuing in the vein of "HOW can she have gotten this big??" is this picture:
The requisite, posed, first day of school shot.
Emma started preschool today. My baby really isn't a baby anymore.
She had a great time, with just a bit of clinginess and crying when I left. She was playing happily when I arrived later to pick her up, and the teacher said she only cried for a couple minutes. She asked all afternoon if she could go back tomorrow. Playdough AND painting, both in the same day. Just imagine!
I, on the other hand, had a horrible time concentrating on anything from 9:00 am to 11:30 am.