The shift

At least he's still a snuggle bug.

Yesterday, Ryden was my little baby.  Today he seems so much older.  It's as if overnight, he turned the corner from being baby into being a toddler.


I caught him today standing (on his own power) at the garbage can holding an empty pop can.  Safe huh?  I said 'Ryden put that back' so he put it back, smiled at me and promptly took it back out.  Then all night he continued to let go of whatever he had used to stand up and just stand.  I want him to walk and talk and hit all the fun milestones, but now I'm a little sad about him not being my baby any more.