My little mister. My Coffee Bean. (I nicknamed you that because you kept me up
my entire pregnancy! Thank you for being a good sleeper like your sister and
letting me make up for all those hours I was awake while pregnant.) Happy 1st
Birthday! A whole year has flown by.
Just like with your sister, I don’t know where the time
goes. You two are growing up so fast.
I remember being pregnant with you. I remember telling your
Daddy, “There isn’t enough room for both of us! I feel so FULL. There just isn’t
enough room!” (My stretch marks say otherwise.) I loved taking pictures with
your sister and you in utero because I could see us both grow as your due date
drew closer.
You are an incredible baby. You are so sweet, serious, yet
silly and fun. You are extremely cuddly. You are super duper handsome (you
look just like your Daddy. When he
calls you handsome, it’s almost narcissistic!;) You are a big boy – and not
just the Asians say this. I can’t believe such a big baby came from me.
You bring out the best in all of us. You make me a better mama, your Dad a better daddy and your sister a better sister. I can't explain it, you just do. I guess it's because you prove that love isn't like a cup of water. That it is capable for us to love even more than we already did. You are such a blessing to us.
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