Worried this is going to be me. I’m clinging to every small moment with my son (he’s almost 6 months).
I don’t think it goes away, I think looking back, we’ll always miss a certain stage of our babies’ lives. I’ve actually really come to enjoy my toddler (3y 2m) now more than his baby phase I think. I enjoy that we can have conversations and he can delight me in all the different ways he sees the world. Last Saturday, we went to a coffee shop for a treat and got some smoothies and muffins and sat by the window. He told me about the best parts of his week at day-school (recess) and how “u” and “n” are actually the same letter turned upside down. He is learning about planets and he filled me in on the beef between the dwarf planets Makemake and Pluto 😂. We counted cars and kept a tally of all the different colors (white won) and commented on all the different types of doggies that passed by our window. We spent 1 hour chatting and it was such a precious moment in time. And as much as I miss baby him, this was equally as good 🥰
Oh guilty here!! I spend so much time watching videos and photos when he was little and he is only 10 months old now 🤣😂😭