Yesterday we crossed a new threshold. As Suzette came to pick up Jasmine in the late afternoon both our little girls ran through the house squealing in joy and excitement. Suzette looked at me with the deadpan expression that she does so well and with slightly raised eyebrows said “squealing girls?!” and we both stood there seeing into our future – years and years of squealing little girls. How did they suddenly become little girls and not little babies? Did I blink?