Sophie turned 18 months old on Friday, which means she gets to go to nursery today. I can't believe she's so old already. While I'm excited for her to go, as that means my church going experience will be slightly more pleasant, I'm a little sad too. Nursery seems to be the end of the baby stage and the beginning of the toddler stage.
I did a little photoshoot this morning to commemorate the occasion. She is one little busy body, getting magazines to read and pulling them up in front of the backdrop and finding other toys. Anything but looking at the camera. Many aren't in great focus because of her wiggliness, but they are Sophie. Enjoy!