She's so cute, so sweet. She's been forced to grow up so quickly because of M being only 18 months younger than she is.
I suppose, given her age, it was bound to happen.
I suppose it happens to all children eventually.
My careful girl,
my curious girl,
my wants-so-badly-to-be-a-big-girl girl,
fell out of bed the other night.
I'm not exactly sure how she managed it. Between the small bookcase acting as a guard by the head, and the bunk bed ladder acting as a guard by the foot, there's only a two-foot space leading directly to the ground. Apparently, she found it.
My talented girl!