My babies, according to official definition from the experts, are bunched–only 18 months apart. I’d only just stopped nursing #1 when we got pregnant with #2. We’ve had two in diapers for two years now (but that time if over, hurrah! now that Turtle is potty trained!), and it’s been a sea of ever-changing baby clothes as one grows out of something, one grows into it, and the littlest clothes are discarded in a sea of doll-sized outfits and lone socks. There’s no way you could think of them as babies now; Turtle is proudly off to school every day and Bug is more and more of a little girl in pretty much every way.
I think we’ve hit a little bit of a lull in the rate of change, at least for the kids. Thank goodness!