So now aside from nappies, he's really not much of a baby anymore.

I'm glad he's growing up, he's so much fun and I love everything about him at this age, and I wouldn't want it any other way, but I'm also aware of time marching on.

Well, the bed arrives in two weeks - a king single like his big brother has, and we're going to get a doona and sheets that he will like. It's low to the ground too, which I quite like, and it matches the chest of drawers I bought when I set up his nursery. It'll look great and he'll be a proper big boy now.

I need to get rid of the cot and his big pram to make space though, so need to get off my bum and get that done. I can't believe I'm not going to have a cot in my house anymore!