As Leo approaches 2, I'm starting to get a little sad at the idea that my baby won't be a baby much longer. I've been so much more grateful for his infancy than his older brother's. I'm just much more aware that these sweet baby moments are fleeting. That he will grow up too quickly. And that this is my last baby.
I also witnessed the little stinker trying to climb out of his crib last week. That makes me think that his transition to a big-boy bed is coming much sooner than I would hope. So before that happens I wanted to capture his room in its current state.
I love his room. It gets the most light, and since he has yet to begin accumulating clutter, its the neatest room in the house. We spend a lot of time reading stories on the bed, and playing on the rug. I am so grateful that he has this happy, calm, uncluttered space to call his own.