Growing Up

Why oh why
is my little boy
growing up so
dang fast??

He's standing
and crawling
and positively outgrowing

EVERYTHING!

Each time we put away something that he's outgrown I find myself in tears.

Have I taken enough pictures?

Have I completely burned that image of him doing such and such into the core of my brain so I'll never ever ever forget it?

And how could I possibly do that?

They never told you about the tears you find yourself shedding the night before you have to go put the infant car seat and the cute little baby swing into storage.

And what the hell is wrong with Mommy, right? Oh, I'm such a basket case these days!!