He is not a baby anymore.
I don't know how or when it happened, but he is a little BOY now. Quickly becoming a little man. I love it. And hate it just as much. I sometimes find myself so sad looking at his baby and toddler pictures realizing that baby and toddler are gone forever. But then he will do something silly like come out of his room dressed in the most ridiculous outfit and announce he's going to 'work' (he's got quite the imagination) and my heart almost burst with happiness and pride at the little man he has become and I am thrilled to see what he's like at 5, 15, 25, 50 and everything in between.
|From our New Years eve in- spent playing games and drinking ' wine' (apple cider) out of wine glasses|