This is my baby...for now.
What will I do when this little guy is not a baby anymore? I was just thinking about that while holding him in his rocker today. Soon, like his sister, he will no longer fit just right in my arms. Trust me, I still hold his sister plenty, but that "just right" fit has been long gone for a while. This little man is rapidly approaching that as well, and I am quickly discovering how so many women are able to continue to add to their brood, child after child. It's a fever I tell you, and I fear I may be catching it.