Where does the time go?

My how the time does fly.  When did he get so big?  Glen asked the other day if Calvin was in a high chair yet.  Honestly, I hadn't even thought about it.  Surely he's not old enough for a high chair ... but look at that.  5 1/2 mths old, sitting up and eating Rice Krispies.  Luckily he had some nice sisters who helped him get some pieces in his mouth (as they helped themselves to some of course.)  My little baby is growing up.  Where does the time go?

And speaking of growing up, the past few days I've been trying to figure out why in the world my sweet, little, happy baby hasn't been so happy.  It hadn't even dawned on me til tonight while feeding him more Rice Krispies that I felt a little tooth poking through him bottom gums.  Poor little guy.  No wonder he's been so grumpy.  Doesn't that look like the face of a grumpy kid?=)  So he got spoiled w/ a popsicle which Izzy thought he'd enjoy better if it was opened.  The orginal plan was to just chew on the plastic to numb his mouth, but nope, he got to enjoy a good bit of sugar too.  Loved every min of it ... til I think his mouth got too cold, then he was all done.  This is the one drawback to the kids getting older.  They think they know better than mommy on how to take care of the little ones.  Too many mommy's in this house at times.=)

P.S.--Mom and Dad-Thank you for the kids clothes for Christmas.  I absolutely love this outfit.  Too cute.