I can't seem to grasp why time seems to go by so quickly. My little baby, baby will be 2 next week. I just had her, it was yesterday, she layed so content in my arms, she fit there so perfectly, so tiny. I didn't look forward to the milestones, I tried to enjoy every second, but she grew and grew anyway. And now she is almost 2. 2 is big and independent. My little baby baby is not so baby, and more toddler. And if that wasn't enouph my biggest baby will turn 12 next week.