Big Baby Molly

Molly is my big baby that is weaned.  She no longer begs or giggles when she's in my lap.  Instead, she brings me books and says, "BUH!  BUH!"  I read to her often and kiss her like crazy.  She kisses me back and we've come to an understanding that we are both growing up.  (I always think weaning my babies is harder on me than on them. I really hate it.)

She also gets herself caught in bins and baskets and buckets.  I found her trying to fit into the wet wipes container and a suitcase.  It's really funny.