One week, one week from TODAY my angel boy will be 1 year old! Doesn't seem possible. I can still remember being pregnant, and being miserable and swollen and hungry and tired and nervous and excited. All that wrapped up into 40 extra pounds of weight. At that point I couldn't wait for him to grow and be born and become a little person. Now....now, I want it to stop. I want him to stay the way he is now, forever. Maybe learn to walk and then stop, cuz the boy is heavy!
LION! Roar!!

But he sure is cute!
I truly don't think that if he had been anything but what he is; easy, quiet, happy, content...AMAZING, that I would've been able to handle it. At all. With everything else that has gone on outside the Boston realm...I would've lost my mind. Period. God bless that child!
He's a bit of a show off...
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