Teetering

My little Logan is teetering.

He is 13 months and such a big boy.

Every single day I see little pieces of his babyness slip away.

More and more big boy, less and less baby.

Tonight we went to the park and Eli ran ahead.

Logan wanted down so he could run and follow Eli.

As soon as he got to the park he climbed right up the stairs and
went down the slide all by himself.

 What a big boy!

He is teetering between boy and baby.

I know what one day soon I will look and there wont be any baby left in him, just little boy.

But until that day comes I am going soak up every baby moment.

I will savor every sleeping snuggle, opened mouth kiss, walking tumble, baby sign and game of peak-a-boo.