It goes so fast...

This week I realized that his first birthday will be listed on next month's baby-room newsletter (sob).  It seems like yesterday that he was only six weeks old.

He's able to stand on his own for more than just a moment, and I can tell that he wants to walk.  He's outgrowing his nine-month clothes and fitting into twelve-month sizes. His new pajamas came from the toddler section of the store. (The new sizes have a lot fewer "Mommy's cuddly little angel" t-shirts and a lot more spiderman.)  I just want to know who took away my teeny little baby and gave me this almost-toddling boy?