His voice is deeper.
He's going to be taller then me soon.
He has the biggest heart of any kid I know.
He is extremely polite (when he's not at home).
He worries about his hair a lot.
I can remember the first time I held him in my arms so vividly. I was completely in love and nothing has been the same since.
I love that he still calls me Mommy (and occasionally will ask me to sing to him when we say goodnight).
I can't even begin to explain how much I love my baby boy.
Happy Birthday, Ian.
(Please quit growing up)
I love that laugh. ♥