Bye, Bye, Bye to the Baby Years

Time to sell the crib. Give away the last of the diapers (provided he ever starts using the potty.) Put the sippy cups on the top shelf for company use only. No more baby blue clothes or cute onesies. My baby is no longer baby. He is a three-year-old today and is my last baby. I should be relieved that I can work full-time in fifteen years, but I am just mostly sad that the baby years are behind us. Could it be time for baby number five?