I am incredibly happy, because he's healthy and thriving and a million other things that are of the good. I am also a bit melancholy, because he's my last one and he's getting older. Waaaa!
Today we're all going to the beach, to introduce him to the water, and when we're burnt and tired we'll come home to cake and presents. I decided against a party. I know that's really odd, but it's his first birthday, his only first birthday, and I didn't want to share it or get distracted hosting a party. Is that selfish? Probably, but I've always been selfish with my babies.