Dear Potato,
It seems like daddy and I have lost a whole year. How did time fly by so fast? I have been an emotional wreck today!
After I shot the photos below all three of us sat at the dining room table to have a piece of your cake. We sang Happy Birthday and I swear I saw tears in your eyes. I am not sure why because you had a smile on your face. I told myself it was because you feel so special. Mommy cried while cutting your cake, while daddy looked at me in fear. ;-)! Hell I cry as I write to you.
Each month I list all of your accomplishments and well this month you have definetly grown. I will make note of them all in a later post.
It feels like I am flashing back and remembering the morning we ran to the hospital. Sunday, November 2, 2008 daddy and I were lying in bed being lazy. You were a few days overdue and I was so exhausted. Daddy leaned over and laid his head on my belly. He figured he would have the first man to man talk. It went a little like this:
Daddy: "Son it's time to come out! You need to come and see us today."
Potato: You kicked the freaking crap out of me. We heard a loud pop.
Mommy: I ran to the bathroom because I had to
pee. Well after about 6 wardrobe changes because I kept
peeing on myself we realized that you had busted the water bag.
The rest doesn't matter until I saw your beautiful face and kissed that nose. You were all daddy and I had ever hoped and wished for in our lives. We thank God each day for adding your to our family.
I hope you had a great birthday baby.
Love Mommy and Daddy!