Friday, 12/20 was W’s first birthday! I’m a little sad that my baby is growing up
so fast. I think back to the early days
when we weren’t getting much sleep. I
distinctly remember one night when I got up to nurse W. A would often join me as I nursed. He’d help with diaper changes, play Family
Feud on the IPad to entertain me, and offer moral support while I was trying to
get the hang of nursing. This particular
night, sleep deprivation got the best of A.
He started talking to himself and then nearly fell over. J Thinking about that night still makes me
smile. I miss those days when W was
teeny tiny and I could hold and snuggle him all day. But then again, I do enjoy sleeping. I’m proud at how well A and I adjusted to
parenthood and I’m excited to watch W continue to grow and learn.
We’ll have a birthday party in January for extended
family. I thought it was just too much
to plan a birthday party so close to Christmas.
But we wanted to make W’s day special nonetheless. So A and I decided to invite my mom and A’s
parents over for pizza and cupcakes. It
was a perfect little celebration. W
wasn’t interested in his cake, but he enjoyed his presents.
I had taken the day off work so W and I could spend his
birthday together. Earlier in the day, I
decided to take W to the Early Learning Center at the local library. We had a blast exploring the different
areas. There was a car section, a train
section, a padded play area, a coloring station, and tons of books. So much fun!
W really enjoyed it and I can’t wait to go back!
Surprisingly, I didn’t get emotional… until it was bed time. A true feat. If you know me, you know how sentimental I am. As I tucked W in for the night, I told him I was so thankful for him and didn’t know how the year could be topped. That’s when I got teary. I love my 1 year old.
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