Moving On Up

Today was Griffin's last day in the infant room at school. He moves up next week, into the toddler room to become a "Yellow Duck." The time has truly flown.

My baby really isn't all that much of a baby anymore. He fights to walk everywhere, rather than be carried. He waddles into school, insistent on carrying his own backpack on his back - in order to be just like his brothers, in spite of the fact he nearly falls backwards from the weight. He is such his own little person, a stubborn, sweet, loving, funny and fearless little boy.

I just wish it didn't always feel like it happens overnight - this transformation from baby to boy.