A year ago at this time our son was only a couple of weeks old. I couldn’t of imagined what the year had in store for me. 

So many smiles and giggles and running and falling. I’ve acquired a whole new level of angst and worry. Their isn’t a feeling in the world that matches the way your heart feels when your kid is running too fast on a hard surface and all you can imagine is the horrid scene it could possibly turn into if he falls and hits his head. 

My palms are sweating just thinking about it. Maybe they make little baby helmets. Hmmm. 

On the lighter note and because he has teeth now. We get to feed him all the normal thanksgiving food like turkey, stuffing and mashed taters. 

So that’s pretty sweet.