You're one year old - and what a ride this last year has been! I joke (regularly) about what a challenge you've been, and while that's true - I'm so grateful, because you've pushed me, pulled me, and stretched me - challenging everything I thought I knew about motherhood. You've made me a stronger mom, a more compassionate woman, a more patient person, and you are a constant reminder to slow down and enjoy the ride.
Since adding you to our family, there is more joy, more laughter, and a stronger bond than ever. Your belly laughs, bright eyes, and toothy smile deliver more happiness than we could have imagined.
You are feisty, demanding, and full of personality. You love bubble baths, milk, all food, crawling, climbing, and otherwise getting into everything. You love Jackson, and continue to be fascinated with him. It's our greatest gift to watch you two love each other. You know what you want, and when you want it. While confusing for me now (since you can't yet talk), I suspect this trait will get you far in life (and it reminds me very much of your daddy.)
You took your first two steps the day before your birthday, though you haven't showed any real interest in trying that again.
You say "more" and "dada," crawl with ferocity, and regularly throw caution to the wind. You are an adventurer at heart, and I hope we can keep that fire lit - forever.
Baby boy, we thank God for entrusting you to us every day, and we promise to work extra hard to be the parents you deserve. Thank you for showing us just what we're made of.
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