Nursery

Yesterday my baby turned 18 months which meant that he could go into the nursery at church. We have been looking forward to this day but when we were getting him ready this morning, I have to admit that I got a little teary eyed realizing that he is growing up. He has been my little buddy and I'm not ready for him to grow up. 

I dropped Weston off in his class and he did great. Apparently he was a big fan of snack time! He had two poopy diapers of course, but according to his teachers he did great. He's such a sweet little guy and I love him so muh.