Sometimes it's not 1 for Long...

My son's last weekend of being a one year old has sadly seen almost everyone in our household under the weather (with the exception of Nathan of course who is never sick). It's a little sad, especially on a day like today when the weather is perfect, but that just means Tucker and daddy have had some quality cuddle time on the couch.

It's hard to believe that Tucker turns two in just three days... parenthood is a strange thing- the days are generally very long... the years? much too short. A year ago I was wishing I could understand my son better, and now I am dreading the day that he will grow out of his "little kid speak." It will be a sad day when "Chris-toe-purr Bobbin" is called "Christopher Robbin." And an even sadder day when he no longer calls for "Pooh Bayer! Pooh Bayyyyer!" at the top of his lungs. Or when he no longer says "night night" to something just because it's time to be done playing with it. Or when "uncle" is just used to talk to his uncles and not as a term of endearment, ex: "Uncle Mommy! Uncle Daddy!" 


Our little man is growing so fast... Sometimes I feel like I should have been reminded that a year only lasts for a year... 

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