It was a year ago today that the hubby and I went to the doctor for what we thought was a "normal" doctors appointment, only to be told that the doctor was concerned that our Kedzie was not growing properly and we had to be induced.
Thankfully, she is totally fine.
So, as it has been one year (give or take a technical day), I can say being a mom has changed my life.
I didn't know how fast babies grow.
I didn't know how much I would love this little girl.
I didn't know how fun it is to be a mom.
I didn't know how much I would love to see her smile and even better--laugh. (Man, I will do some of the craziest things, if I can get a laugh.)
At one year, our girl:
Has 4 teeth
Can walk
Can crawl super fast (it seriously is another level)
Loves her Labrador Retriever, Chauncey
Smiles all the time (especially for the camera)
Loves carbohydrates
Is into everything (I can tell where she has gone, because she leaves a path of destruction in her wake)
Sleeps on her belly with her butt up in the air
Hates getting her diaper changed
Loves bathtime and water in general
We think she is pretty amazing.
And, I know for a fact without her in our life--we would be so bored.
I know I would smile a lot less.
Happy (early) Birthday, Kedzie Emmalyn.
Recently single mom looking to get back into the groove. Not, like Stella--but, like a normal mom (to a one year old and an almost five year old). I make jokes when I get uncomfortable and I hate having crucial conversations. I am an educator and I live with my parents.
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