In the past couple of weeks, Kim and I have been acutely aware of how much Murrow is growing up. He’s going down the slides (mostly) himself. He can now climb on the bed and couch all by himself. He was using a fork (pre-spiked with food) today. He’s growing out of all his 12-month clothing … and he looks so cute in his new jammies … he looks like he’s ready for Saturday morning cartoons.