Sunday, April 1, 2012

Ian: 12 years old (?!?)



His voice is deeper.

He's going to be taller then me soon.

He's moody.

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. ♥







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