I probably shouldn't be amazed by this...

The little H man is about to turn one. He and I have been playmates for the past seven and half months and while he has grown in leaps in bounds (almost walking!), I look at him now as he is playing and still think of him as a darling little baby. Turning one seems to be the first big step to his becoming a toddler and I am not sure I am ready. One the other hand I watch as he plays with his older (17 and 15 months) girlfriends and look forward to him walking and talking along with them, but there is something so beautiful about children under a year.