Iris declared yesterday to be her last day as a baby.
This morning, she was coloring (in her pink tutu, naturally):
When she was finished, she wrote her whole very own name for the very first time. Usually she just does the i's:
Then we ate lunch, she got dressed and grabbed her backpack, and it was time to go.
She came home with a fancy hat and a Froot Loop necklace, and I think that's a success by anyone's definition.