So, we blinked and Libby turned 2! I swear time goes faster with each kid. She's such a big girl all of a sudden. We finally got her a big girl bed over Memorial Day, so Truman can finally move from the pack 'n' play to the crib. I know Truman needs it, but I'm still sad that Libby isn't a baby anymore. She's increbibly sweet when she's not busy screaming about not getting her way. Ah 2, such a lovely age. Anne and Sara had as much fun as she did. They reminded her about every 5 minutes that it was her birthday.
