It's all going by too quickly. He's only 10 days old, but he's outgrown his little hospital beanie, Shane can't fit him on his forearm anymore, and we're moving up a size in diapers. I just want things to hold still for a while and give me time to catch up. I never want to forget how tiny he was when he first came, or what he smelled like, and the little noises he makes. It's a losing battle, I know, but I wish I could have my way.