This is my Sunday night Mom confession. Many times throughout each day, I find myself sad about the baby getting older. Not because she herself is getting older though (and she is my last baby). It's because I know very soon I won't get to baby wear or cloth diaper anymore, and this depresses me greatly.
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I feel the same way, I keep telling Sam "Oh, he's getting so big, it's sad", because I can already tell that time is flying by so quickly, and I'll never have these wonderful baby days again. Of course, I'm also happy that he's healthy and growing so well, lol!
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