I'm trying to come to terms with the fact that in 2 measly days my precious little infant will be 1 year old. This is terrible. I don't know how it happened so fast and I'm not ready to stop counting his age in months. I'm calling him 11 months till tomorrow. And he's so sweet. Just a lovey dovey little human.
I'm toying with going back to work and it tears me up inside to think about handing him over to someone else for the majority of his waking hours. He is a total mamas boy and we do everything together. Here's some pics of him trying on his Halloween costume. We have been so blessed with this little infant and everyday is a treasure.
