DD went to soft play with us on Weds and she grew up in front of my eyes.
They have a bouncy castle and she's never wanted to go on it before, always got upset if I took her on it but on Weds she went upto it and tried to climb up so I helped.
She then bounced away (leaning against the walls) and giggled and played with 2 other children and in that one moment she grew up.
How soft is it that I teared up at that point (not too bad eh?)
How soft is it that I did it again when telling my mum (bit worse)
How soft is it that I'm tearing up while writing it again now?
She's not my baby anymore - she'll be 1 on Friday.