She sits in the front seat now and her feet reach the floor.

I'm not sure when I first noticed it. The first extended family gathering when she stayed around the table to talk with the adults instead of running off with the kids.

It's pretty consistent now. She's one of us.

I've been thinking lately that I had no idea the frisbee was a boomerang.

I watched her toddle away. I thought my baby was gone.

She's back.
In elongated form.

And I love it.