Babies take up an awful lot of space for creatures that are so small. Take a look at what used to be my office. Books are being replaced by baby paraphenalia. And the other end of the room has the crate for my granddog. The only advantage to this is that I can work while baby or dog sitting even though the space is a little tight.

Of course, this is not the only space where Evan has taken over. The kitchen has his formula and bottles, and my car has a car seat in the back and a stroller in the trunk.

All of this is minor, though, compared to the space he has taken over in my heart. Yeah, babies are small, but they take up a lot of heart space.