Twelve.
It doesn't seem like such a big number. But, like most things, it all
depends on that which it refers to.
12 seconds... how long it takes for me to get you to stop crying by handing you a tray full of raisens.
12 minutes...
how long it takes for you to discover, be entertained, master and then move on from a new toy.
Twelve days...
how long it took from the time you took your first steps, to the time you were off and walking like an ole pro.
Twelve months...
how long from the time they placed my precious newborn baby in my arms,
exclaiming, "It's a BOY!"
until the time I watched you eat your 1st cake and open up your 1st birthday presents.
Happy Birthday, my big 1 year old boy! You are loved, cherished and adored by all of us.
You have brought us 12 months of irresistable JOY!
We love you, sweetheart!!
1 comment:
I can *not* believe he's a year old already...although he still has that cute babes face I remember!! And 3 birthdays in August!?! That's madness. You have such sweet posts for your kids--they are so fortunate to have such a sweet and loving momma! =)
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