The last...

I read an article about how we do a good job of celebrating firsts with kids, but we never notice when it's the last of something.  The last diaper, the last time wiping a dirty bottom, the last bottle, etc.  With Eli being my last child, this is especially true because all these things are the very very last.  I've thought a lot about that lately and tried to notice when something is the last time.  I took note of the last time he was swaddled.  This is a picture of his last can of formula.