As the arrival of TBS gets closer and closer, I'm a little sad thinking about Colin not being our "baby" anymore. He's been so sweet with me lately, almost like he knows it won't just be us anymore. He likes to call himself my "fella" and whenever Mike is not around, proclaims it "mommy colin day!" I know we will all adjust, and I can't wait to see him as a big brother, but part of me just can't believe our tiny little baby we brought home will now be the "big kid!" I worry about him adjusting and getting enough attention (which he is plenty used to) too. Here we are having a little conversation about it. And eating oranges.
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