Yesterday was a cause for tears as I bundled up several sets of onesies and bodysuits that Magnus no longer fits. He was standing next to me wearing only a diaper and I can see he is on the cusp of becoming a little boy. The baby flab is gone from his face and his legs are longer and slimmer now. I bit my lip and my eyes welled up with tears. Where the heck has the time gone? I just want to package him in bubblewrap and keep him as my baby forever. (Well, 20 years anyway).
Better get chugging on making another one.
You could become one of those parents who keeps their toddler in an infant carrier and sucking on a pacifier til they're 4.
ReplyDeleteOr, just have another one.