This morning I told Layla to take off her pjs and put on her underwear and t-shirt. When I came back in the room, she hadn't done this.
"Layla, what are you doing? Are you playing with Jory over there?" I questioned as she and her brother were on the opposite side of the bed.
"I get my pants," she answered.
"Okay."
A minute later, she walked up to me with a shirt and a pair of jeans in hand. I left her to her own devices and went to brush my teeth. When I returned to the room, my baby was dressed. My baby dressed herself! All by herself!! I didn't check to see if her t-shirt or her panties were on the right way. She knows the tag goes in the back, even when she doesn't do it.
My baby then put her socks on and her shoes by herself. What's going on here? My baby has turned into a big girl. I'm in awe. Did I mention what she was wearing actually matched? But then again, everything matches when you wear blue jeans. But still, my little pequena dressed herself.
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