That's right.... my tiny, 8lb, 6 oz little newborn is one, and I now don't have an infant anymore.
That's right... I now have a toddler (two toddlers actually, but who's counting? Oh wait, I am, and I'm officially freaking out about that, but that's neither here nor there).
This is her favorite face. Mouth wide open, yelling.
So anyways, Elana is a toddler. A non-toddling, feisty, momma loving, crawling sweet little maniacal toddler.
We love you Lanie!