There is no longer a baby in the BZ house. The final link to my last baby has gone.
Out with the cot/toddler bed finally and in with the big boys single bed. Waaahhhh!!
That's it now. There is nothing left but memories of a baby running around the house.
My last baby has turned into a preschooler and is becoming more and more independent by the day. Louder, more confident and more opinionated than I would ever imagine.
He will always be my baby boy, I just have to let him spread his wings and grow into a big boy now and stand on his own chubby legs.
When did you realise your household was over the baby stage?