she doesn't smell like a baby anymore

Lizzie went and embraced real food, and so, her baby smell went out the window. When she's just finished nursing, I can still catch a whiff of that heavenly scent on her neck. Until she poops that awful big-baby stuff that bears no resemblance to the non-offensive, sweet smelling "mustard" of 100% nursing babies. I'm happy for her and all, and it's exciting to see her grow, and I don't actually want her to stay a baby for ever, but that smell is so sweet and small and new and precious. Ugh. At least her skin's still soft. That is, until she finally remembers that she knows how to crawl and starts roughing up those baby knees.