My baby is a year old. I feel like I've experienced 23 different emotions about this the past few days.
...and the list could go on. But in the end, no matter how I feel, I have a little one-year old boy in my life that I love and who makes my life more meaningful.
Aiden is seriously the most perfect kid in the world. And by that I don't mean he doesn't cry, or he doesn't wake me up at 3 in the morning, or he doesn't squeal at the top of his lungs in the middle of the grocery store.
What I mean is, he's perfect for me - for us. Michael and I find ourselves on our toes, on the floor laughing, and on edge when there's a meltdown. But it's the perfect fit.
We love him, and in pretty sure he loves us. We're family and wouldn't change a thing!
Happy First Birthday little guy! We love you!
3 months ago