Happy birthday, baby boy!
This was the best, hardest, scariest day ever. I’m so glad we got THIS baby and that he’s changed my life and my heart so completely. He’s so brave and so sweet and like his dad in so many ways. He still hardly ever fusses or cries. He can tell me he wants to get down from his high chair, he can tell me he wants a banana. He can fall asleep on his own and drink from a sippy cup. He pats me on the back when I burp him and he shakes his head/whole body when I say, “No, no!” He claps and dances and pinches my arm fat while he’s nursing. He smiles a me and makes me forget all the things in my life that are frustrating or unfair. He laughs at his brother even when his brother is being naughty. He’ll feed you a piece of pasta or a cheerio when he’s had enough to eat. He can say mama and dada and uh oh but he mostly doesn’t say much, like his dad.
Love you, buddy! I’m so glad you’re my kid. xox