Call Me Nostalgic, but...

I got sidetracked today looking at "old" photographs of Josiah since he was born, and I can't believe how much he's changed in 10 months. It's so funny how it happens so gradually, and pretty soon he'll be different than what he is right now. I feel like I've done a pretty good job at enjoying the "now," even if "now" is at 3 a.m. rocking him back to sleep because he's teething. I try not to say "I can't wait until..." because I know I'll give anything to have these days back. The "now" also includes snuggling while reading books, splashing around during bath times, and laughing as we play on the living room floor. I know pretty soon he'll be running around, talking back to me, and having tempter tantrums, so I'm posting this for the future. Enjoy the "nows," because these are the best days...