(Top to bottom: in hospital, one day old; at home, one week old; first day at home, one day old)
Well, yesterday was Carson's first birthday. It came like a steam roller and passed like a speeding train. He was adorable in the morning, dancing in his crib when I sang happy birthday to him. However, when we picked him up, he was crabby! Our house quickly filled with ten relatives and he didn't want to be a part of it. He hated the cake, hated his dirty hands, hated opening gifts, hated not being able to play rock band with daddy and his uncles, and hated going to bed late. Seems like a typical first birthday to me. After the commotion subsided, the three of us cuddled on the couch while I softly cried. I miss my family. I hate working and missing my little guy grow up. I am eagerly anticipating the summer when I can be a stay-at-home-mom. Thank God for that part of my job!!
(Below: All pics were taken the week or so before his birthday. What a change, in one short year!)
4 comments:
aww, time really does fly! =) it's crazy how different he looks!
These pictures remind how much of a distinctive baby face he had. a lot of babies just look like babies, but he was special and had personality and identity right away! =]
Time goes by so fast! Werent we JUST talking about how we couldnt wait to have kids!? Now he's one!!!
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