I don't really remember having any nursing issues with him, he was a huge boy at 9 lbs. 4 oz. He didn't cry a lot, he loved to cuddle, he slept fine in his crib from the first night. Even as he got older he was easy going, go-with-the-flow type of kid. Maybe because he was the last of 5? The news he was on his way was shocking, scary and even sad at first, but today I cannot imagine life without him. I can't imagine not having any of them actually, but with life a little turbulent at the time he was concieved, the odds were against it being a good thing. I'm happy it turned out and even improved my life and relationships.
I guess after 5 kids I was due for one that was fairly easy. Not to say that it will always be easy but for now I cannot complain. So we started off the year with the first birthday of many. I have high hopes for this year. It has to be better than past ones and we are doing everything possible to make sure it is. If we all make it out with our sanity intact then I will consider it a success.
So Happy Birthday to my little man, you make me laugh and smile every day and you lift me up when I'm feeling down. I love you more than I can say, I'm glad you are my baby boy.
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