Feeling my sadness grow with him..

As my little one grows closer to being 6 months old, the more I realize how fast he is growing up.

It feels like just yesterday I found out I was pregnant, then all of a sudden I was halfway through pregnancy, and then gave birth. It’s all happening way too fast and honestly it makes me a little sad.

Don’t get me wrong, I love watching him grow and learn new things but it feels so bittersweet to me because I know that one day he won’t be a little baby anymore, he won’t want to cuddle with me anymore, he won’t want my kisses anymore, he won’t want me to tickle him, tuck him in, read him bedtime stories, etc...

He isn’t even half a year old yet and already I’m dreading the day he’ll move out.

I’m just in shock about how incredibly fast this is going by...

Is it just me?