I noticed as we walked to the car after daycare last night that Reid and I were holding each others’ hands rather than just me holding Reid’s hand. I guess this has been changing over the last while. She used to quite often tell me to hold her arm and we’d walk with me holding her by the wrist and she liked it. Sometimes I would hold her hand in mine and she would let me. But lately, she has been objecting to how I hold her hand. And all of a sudden I noticed, though in retrospect it wasn’t sudden at all, that she was growing up in yet another way.