I know my hormones are out of whack right now, but I cried last night as I was rocking Wyatt when I realized that he'd never be my baby again--that he was only going to get bigger and bigger and eventually need me less and less. Again, must be the hormones because I know that's pretty obvious, but the thought of not being able to cuddle and rock my little boy to sleep is SAD. And I know I have another little boy I get to rock and cuddle now, but...can't they just stay little forever?!
I love being a mom, especially to these two!