I am sticking my fingers in my ears and chanting "nanananananananana" There is just no way my tiny boy is turning one in a week. I remember before I was a mom and would hear people use the word, bittersweet. It seemed silly and like the person was trying to be fancy or something. I get it now, birthdays are hard for me. Did I do enough, did I take advantage of every bit of the stage we where in? Did I love enough, did I teach enough? I need to focus more on the sweet part. Oh my sweet sweet boy, you own me.
There is nothing sweeter in life than a baby sans pants. I could just nibble on those legs all day! :)
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