We’re at the point now where we’re getting rid of the last of Momo’s truly baby things: the high chair, the stroller, other stuff that’s been crammed into corners of our apartment awaiting donation or an arrival of that mythical “second child” I hear people talk about sometimes. It’s a little bit bittersweet, but it’s also pretty freeing. They did their jobs, and now it’s time to give them an honorable send-off befitting the depths of their service.