In all of the craziness that is my life, I didn't post a tribute to my little guy on his birthday. He'll forgive me someday. When he's 40. In therapy. Happy Belated Birthday "Tarter Sauce". Mommy Loves You.
September 29, 2005. I forever became the mother of *children*. As in plural. You were the sweetest, quietest, happiest baby. You loved to just watch us from your swing. Little did I know that you were taking notes and as soon as you became mobile my life would change. Forever.
Happy Birthday, Big Boy.