Big City, Bigger Sprout

This post is for all of you waking up in a cold, worried sweat and exclaiming, "how the hell is little Sprout doing?" Maybe that's just me. And Amy. Anyway, here's Sprout, in all her glory. Growin' like a beanstalk racing to get to the sky so that Jack can climb up and trick the giant and then shimmy down and ax it so he can get home safe and sound.

Except that Sprout is not a beanstalk. But still.

Growin' like a weed. But not a weed. She's a good girl. Yes she is.

Go Sprout, grow!