Well, I’m about 10 days late…but our little man turned 1
year old on March 7th. It was
a year ago on that day that we were cooped up in a hospital room admiring our
new baby boy. He was born at 2:00 in the morning and Dave and I both burst into
tears when we heard his cry for the first time. He was so loud and dramatic,
tiny & hungry. When the nurse brought him over and he heard our voices, he
was instantly calm & started sucking on my chin. He was so red, wrinkly and
rough looking…but I thought he was the sweetest thing I’d ever seen.

One year later, Lennon has 4 teeth, plays peek-a-boo like
it’s his job, dances, claps and gets into just about everything. He loves to
get chased around the house & gets a naughty look on his face when he finds
the remote control or anything else he knows he’s not supposed to have. His
favorite pastime is going into the kitchen and pulling out all of the plastic
sandwich bags from the bottom drawer. He understands “no” and throws little
tantrums when he’s overly tired and doesn’t get his way. Lately he’s been
imitating us. He’ll shake his head, clap and blow air through his lips when we
do. He has started fake-laughing to either get our attention or to get a
reaction out of us. This past weekend I was shocked when I asked him to get a
certain book and he went and grabbed it. He also walked down the sidewalk this
past weekend and knew to go up to our house. It’s crazy how these little minds
soak things in when you don’t even realize it’s happening.
We’ve still got a good eater on our hands, but for a couple
weeks this month he straight up decided he only wanted cheese and Cheerios. He
literally boycotted everything else and threw it on the floor. Then we went
through a little bout of sickness where we relied a little too much on the
bottle (not Dave and I, ha) so we’re back at square one with weaning him off. We started him on whole milk recently and he seems
to like it. It’s pretty much cream, how
could you not? He loves to eat whatever we are eating and if he hears the
crinkle of a bag or sees us snacking in the kitchen he’ll dart across the room to
get in on the action.
He’s been a bit of a mama’s boy lately & he’ll randomly
run over and give me a hug or a kiss. It’s really sweet. On the other hand, he
loves to have fun with daddy and gets excited when he hears him coming through
the door after work.
Our first year of parenting was so hard, but so wonderful.
For all of the lack of sleep, worrying, poopy diapers and tantrums there are an
infinite amount of good things that make us all but forget about the struggles.
Happy first birthday Lennon James! We are so excited for the years to come!
xoxo
Mom