People weren’t kidding when they said to enjoy every minute of parenting ’cause the babies grow up fast. I’m staring straight at September, which will be one year since we had our son. And because I’ve been preoccupied with trying to enjoy the trials of parenting I am not staring at the September issue of Vogue yet. Long-time readers will remember that this is the one issue I make sure to grab, or heft may be a better word for it. The NY Times reports the magazine is stuffed with 691 ad pages, up from 651 last year. But the combined page count is reportedly down from last year. I’ll be sure to get mine soon, if only because the baby can’t possibly lift it up to his mouth to chew it into a soggy mass.