Last night I realized something again that I have been putting off. My son is growing. He is getting bigger and bigger every second of everyday. In fact at his last dr visit at 2.5 weeks he had gained a full pound and an inch. This makes me sad, my little sonny boy is already growing up. He no longer cries every time I change his diaper. He is spending more and more time awake, which is awesome for me…but a little harder on Stacy since he is up all day and sometimes all night. His head is getting bigger, his legs and face chubbier and there is not stopping him. I know it may seem silly…but I mourn when I see these things happening. Yes I know that there are better and more exciting things to come in the future. But I love this little one that only wants to be held close and fed every few hours, that needs me to burp him and change him and kiss his feet, tummy and face 1000 times a day. I wish that I had a job that I could be home to see him progress through these things…but thats another store I guess.