I knew this day would come eventually, I just didn't think it would get here as fast as it seemed too.
I now have a 1 year old. A 1 year old, seriously. No longer a baby, no longer do I need to count in months, she is 1.
What a year it has been, from having an unplanned c-section (you can reread all about that day
here,
here,
and here) to jaundice to heart murmurs. To crawling, walking and running. From breastfeeding, formula, baby food and regular food. From having no teeth to getting her top ones in first. Diapers, wipes, explosions, and Matt wanting to potty train her. Boat rides, camping, fairs, babysitters, farming and swim lesson. This little girl has had an amazing first year.
So on this day I forget the sleepless nights, the screaming, the messes and just remember the cuddly baby that we brought into this world, our new year's baby, our everything.