I’ll add more pictures of him, but I’ll start with one. He actually had his first birthday a couple weeks ago, but I wanted some outdoor photos of him. By this time last year, he had caused quite a stir. He was born at 35 weeks, and I was on bedrest for 3 months. I was in the hospital for 31 days with this little guy. Fortunately, he had no breathing issues and we were able to skip the NICU. My mother took care of my family for 4 months during all of this, so he could get here safely. He is amazing and wonderful and the most cuddly little hugger.
He isn’t walking yet, but he’s the third, and I’m in no rush. This picture cracks me because I see that expression often. He is pretty intense and keeps his eye on me at all times, unless, of course, his daddy is around.
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He is so cute. I love the third one.
He is precious. Love all of them. His expressions are priceless.