Well, I think I have stopped crying long enough to finally shout that my baby is ONE. The best part of this year has been watching Emmett grow up. His cute laugh (that sounds like a grown man), his facial expressions, his pouty lip, when he hugs me tight and licks me all over, the way he tilts his head when he’s trying to be cute, the way he shouts and yells when i one is looking at him, the way he spits out his food and thinks it’s funny, the way he hits me really hard and then gets sad and comes to kiss me... this kid wins. He wins at life. Never ever ever did I imagine I’d be so obsessed with someone (besides Daniel). I am SO honored that God chose us to be his parents. HBD, Emmett.