Look at this boy. Just look at him! He's one month old and he's grown and changed so much already. I was looking at him yesterday and felt a twinge of sadness that his just-born newborn stage is gone. I can't remember exactly what he looked and felt like when he was first born. I wish I had just sat and stared at him more!
This is my last baby - the last time I'll hold a teeny tiny newborn of my very own in my arms. Don't get me wrong - I am very happy with our decision and I love it that he's growing. He's filling out and getting cuter. Each stage that he will go through this first year of life will be so much fun and so adorable. But, I have to admit it is bitter sweet. And knowing he's my last, it's going to be harder than I thought!
