Only a few more days...

I have only a few more days of an 11 month old.  Of a baby.  Someone who cannot yet count her age in years, but rather months.  Last year at this time I was very very pregnant.  I was "overdue."  I was convinced that I was going to be the only woman in the world where the baby just never came...I would be pregnant forever (luckily, this turned out to not be the case!)  It seems so long ago, and yet it's like we just brought her home.  We're enjoying these days, loving the cuddles and the toddling (she no longer crawls...ever), and are preparing ourselves to have a one year old (!!!)