Tonight my baby is sleeping in her big girl bed for the first time.
She loves it.
I have a tiny pang of sadness that my baby is growing up too fast.
I know others feel this when they give up breastfeeding or start crèche. The feeling is fleeting, lost by tomorrow in the chaos of life, but still strong at the time.
What moments have you remembered as those when your child was taking a 'growing up' step?