I spent a good hour today organizing Emerick's clothes. He has A LOT of clothes. I put away another half of a storage bin of stuff that he has outgrown, and finally unpacked stuff that he will soon grow into. I had to hang up a lot of the bigger stuff in the coat closet, because Emerick's closet is full. It always makes me sad to put stuff away, it seems like just yesterday I was washing all of his little clothes and hanging them up in anticipation of his arrival. I also put away the playmat, since he has not really used it the past couple of months. Plus he has this super cool new toy that he loves. Each stage comes and goes all too fast, someone please press pause.