I also officially put away his bibs and burp clothes yesterday and organized his changing table. I have to say, I was quite sad putting them away because it means that he is no longer a "baby." He's my big boy now, and that is hard to think about. My one shameful secret...everything that he has outgrown has gone into trash bags or old pampers boxes...and stayed there for going on 20 months. I have yet to invest in some sturdy storage bins to move everything into the attic. But never despair, Jeremy is going to get me some bins tomorrow, and everything is headed up to the attic organized in 6 month stretches. I then plan on putting a toy box into his closet to help alleviate the disaster area that has become my living room when Hurricane Jackson rolls into town. Enjoy the pics.
This is how he insisted on running around yesterday afternoon. Shirt, diaper, shoes and socks. Priceless!!!
Helping me clean his room by riding his "GGRRRRR"
Hiding in his closet. He will stand in there, not moving a muscle, until you come "get" him.
Check out that sweet face...
The changing table after my organization. Doesn't it look great!
The "shirt" drawer
The "shorts/pajamas" drawer
The "pants" drawer
My little secret, that is now, not-so-secret...