Today is our sweet baby boy’s 1st birthday.
I’m going to try not to get all mushy.
Because mush leads to crying.
Crying leads to Oreos.
And I have to wear a bathing suit this week.
Bottom line is, this kid couldn’t get any sweeter.
He has a high-pitched squeal that makes your ear drums melt like hydrochloric acid.
And he bites like a llama in heat.
But, I sure do love the snot outta that baby!
You were born at 7:09 AM. You weren’t really in a rush to meet us (ahem, 9 days late!). But once we got the ball rolling, you nudged your way into our world and our hearts rather quickly.
Our little Gerber Baby.
I can’t go a day without kissing those cheeks at least 10,000 times. And if it weren’t for mopping floors and cooking dinner, I would probably do it more.
You have mastered those sweet puppy dog eyes and the hugs where you wrap your arms around our necks.
You just know we will give you anything you ever desire.
As if our Sweet Judah wasn’t silly enough, you have brought more joy into our lives than we ever thought possible.
You’re goofy, dramatic, cuddly, curious, and just a small hint of mischievous.
My little peek-a-boo boy!
Mommy, Daddy and Judah love you to the moon and back! We can’t wait to watch you grow and learn. And I know your brother is waiting with very little patience to finally have a playmate!
Happy Birthday, Sweet Maddex Leif.
You are treasure on Earth!