Getting Girlie

My first born is growing up so fast and I can't seem to catch up.
She is already a first grader. A first grader! hah!
The mommy heart in me  is so slow to absorb it.
It was just yesterday when I cradled her in my arms and sang lullaby s for her so she could go to sleep.
Now , she chooses what she wants to wear , knows how to fix her hair , eats by chopsticks , sends SMS and clicks the " like" button in facebook.
And tomorrow? Lipstick and nail polish and eye shadow and strappy heels and bangles might be all over her room.
Oh baby girl, please don't grow up so fast. I miss your pacifier.