These are the memories that I'll hold in my heart when my kiddos are grown up and way too big for such "baby stuff."
Like how she told me that she wouldn't sit on the Easter Bunny's lap because "who knows what could be hiding in all that fur."
Or how she spent most of the week stuffing, opening and then re-stuffing the 6 jumbo eggs that she ended up taking as her contribution to the hunt because "I really need some practice before the real thing."
Or how she's been singing "Here Comes Lily Cottontail" while hopping down our hallway with her brother imitating her every move.
I love these days... and when they're over, I sure will miss them.