Time Passes

Washing bottles tonight I realized I am on the down side of that hill.  The little man is seven months old now and if the bottles go when he is a year...we only have five left. The baby bath left today.  Time is passing and the little kids are growing.  Changing.  And while it is nice to reclaim space, it is kind of sad that the little baby days are now done.  We move into toddlerhood and pre-schooler.  Wow.  Enjoying each stage, but mourning the passing of the previous stages.