I wasn't ready for it, but it came anyway. Isn't that how life often goes?
My last baby is no longer a baby.
I have enjoyed just about every minute possible. Like my other two, I have kissed him hundreds of times a day, snuggled and nursed him as often as he wished and held him doing almost everything, even if it meant that whatever task I was doing took twice as long to do. And I'll continue to do it all until I can't.
No regrets here.
Happy 1st Birthday sweet Connor Baby. You have been a joy filled gift through and through.
