beatrice has gotten so big. i took a few pictures of her before she headed to mommys morning out at the church last week. for some odd reason, i didn’t notice her growth until my first sight of her post delivering whitaker. like a caterpillar the dawn before piercing he cocoon, she metamorphed into a child. i could have sworn she was just a baby. she has become a little lady, a little girl.

and, so mischeavious.

and, so loving and caring and nurturing.

oh beatrice, you are growing up on mama and papa.