I almost didn’t want to go to bed last night. Going to bed meant that when I woke up in the morning, my baby will no longer be a baby. Today, my ‘little’ surprise is one year old! He woke up just before midnight last night. I got to feed and snuggle my little 11 month old (until proven otherwise) for the last time. And now today…he is one. No longer a baby, but what? A toddler? Not quite that either. But there’s plenty of time for toddling in the future, so for now, this mama will enjoy the in between.
I wrote a story many months ago about the night that Declan was born. I’ve decided to add it to my blog and thought today would be the perfect day for sharing. You can read it here.
Good morning birthday boy!