One is Fun.

It happened O. You turned one. I cried. One whole year gone. You still captivate me. You still have Daddy wrapped around your precious little finger. G still adores you. P still thinks you are her baby doll. And I imagine in the years to come, it will only continue to grow and our love for you only deepen. But today, I was a little sad as I realized the chapter of your first year came to an end. Quickly realizing however, this is a time to celebrate. Celebrate you. Celebrate all you have given our family. You have brought so much joy, light, excitement, laughter, smiles, and much of heaven with you. We just adore you O bear. Happy one year baby doll.