Just occurred to me...

Sasha was having a meltdown instead of taking her afternoon nap earlier today, so I ended up rocking her to sleep and just holding her while she napped. That was such an old familiar feeling: I haven't done that in quite some time, she's usually a good napper. It brought back all the memories of her tiny when she'd curl up on my chest and sleep, while I breathed in her sweet baby smell while I held her. And while I was looking down at her, this occurred to me: she's now been on the "outside" longer than she's been inside my belly. The 9 months while I was pregnant seemed to go so slowly, yet, the 9 months she's been here have just flown by!