Happy birthday to my baby boy!
I know everyone says this, but I really can't believe he's already 1. My mind kept wandering back to that day - Megan and I took a walk in the morning, we waited all afternoon for the "go-ahead" to head down to the hospital to be induced by my doctor and finally got there around 3, the epidural not working all the way, finally being able to hold my chunky baby boy at 9:47 PM, and then the anxiety of him having to be in the special care nursery for 7 days after that. Our little Dane had a bit of a rough start, but you'd never tell from how big and healthy is now. He has been a harder baby than Megan was, but his smile just melts my heart. He's turning into a little character with a devious little laugh and crazy dinosaur noises. Even though he crawled late, he's standing all by himself and talking three to four steps at a time. He's certainly trying to keep up with his big sister! Dane is a good eater and will eat almost anything. He is starting to want to eat everything himself and not wanting to be fed anymore. I can't really blame him since he already has over 10 teeth. Even though he is a bit of a whiner, we sure do love our "Bubba" and love to kiss on his chunky cheeks!



{On another note, we didn't end of moving due to some complications with the new house at the last minute. Even though I did have the WHOLE house packed and ready to go, we are happy to be staying in our current house and are looking forward to some home improvement projects.}




