I'm still in shock. I have such a vivid memory of everything that happened last year leading up to his birth that it seems surreal that a whole year has gone by already. I am one of the proudest moms you could ever meet. My son is my world. He's my baby bear and I'm his momma bear. We are inseperable.
After the party he was so pooped and he went right to bed. Though he did wake up in the middle of the night, he wasn't his usual self. Instead of crying for food or something, he just wanted to cuddle. He never has done that during the night. Yes, he loves to sleep in our bed, but he takes up the whole thing! Last night was different. He just kept nuzzling into my neck and face. It was really special, bc I feel like he still needs me as much as he did a whole year ago went he came into this insane world of ours.
Here are some pictures from the party!:
This was him in the morning; didn't have a clue what was gonna happen:
Yeah, it's definiately the poop deck!
His little pirate outfit:
Presents!
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