This morning Isabella was carrying around her puppy, which is her special toy. I went to take a picture (of course) and she walked over to me and knocked me over with a big cuddle. Then she said a word that resembled Eat and walked over to her high chair. I put her in and asked if she wanted grapes. She said No, Apple, so I cut up some apple slices and put them on her tray and she handed me her puppy and went about her business eating breakfast. My little girl is not a baby anymore.
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