Your first birthday. So many feelings. So much fun.
You woke up before the sun Saturday morning, so you and I took a sunrise walk on campus. I cried thinking about the past year and how raw and wonderful (and fast!) it has all been. We celebrated your big day with our closest friends and family. I was sure you would fall asleep on the car ride home from your party, but you did not. You stayed awake well into the evening. And finally, as I fed you dinner you slowly drifted to sleep, there in your high chair. I'll write more about the weekend soon, but for now, happy birthday week my dear. You are so very loved!
