Although it seems like this . . .
. . . was just yesterday (or perhaps a century ago), it was, in fact, one year ago.
He’s a little bigger now.
Happy, happy birthday, happy boy.
Srsly. There has never been a happier baby. Ever. Even Isaac–who, God love him, slept through the night at a month old–never smiled and laughed this much.
Despite a spotty sleep habit (especially at night), it’s been a year of smiles.
Love that boy.