Today was Swann's first birthday. I couldn't get near the computer all day to blog about it as I wanted to, but here I am, and it was a fun and busy day (obvioulsy). We went out to the park, went down the sliding board (he loved sliding down on his belly), he opened gifts and spit out some rasberries from his birthday pie. He got a little scared of one of his presents (more on that later), but had a lot of fun with the toys that his brother and sister gave him.
When I think that a year ago, I was in the hospital room with him. It seems so far away already.
Oh I am so proud of him, and so proud to be his mother. And I know he knows how much I love him.
Happy birthday, little man. You mean the world to us.