One Year

Well, its now been one year since my son was born. One year of being a parent. One year of life for him. In that time he’s gone from not being able to move to walking, communicating with gestures and even feed himself certain things. It’s quite amazing.

but I won’t ramble on. It’s his birthday so today is all about the baby (though, really, what day isn’t?). Even though he’s only one and won’t understand, it’s always good to start as you mean to continue. So my wife took the day off and we’re going to have some cupcakes, get a new carseat and go to the park.