My sweet Baby Sagey. He turned 10 months last week. Like every mother, I just don't know how that is possible. I have tried so hard not to let birth order effect my children. But alas, I have failed. Aiden is my first born and thus has been my big boy. He is type A, cautious, and likes things exact. In my efforts not to create middle child syndrome, I have babied Sage. Rightly so since he is still a baby. But in contrast to Aiden, Sage is my baby ...and I have no intention of thinking otherwise. I know I probably worked with Aiden more. Truth be told, I probably pushed Aiden. I'll teach Sage all kinds of good things too, in good time. But, Sage is my baby and since he will inevitably grow up, I'm ok letting him be just that...my sweet Baby Sagey. Although Sage is my baby, he thinks he is a big boy and he is always on the go. Sage throws caution to the wind and pursues things with reckless abandon. I could trust Aiden not to fall off ...