Dear Roman,
I can't believe you are now 14 months. I think you are more ready than I am about being shoved into toddlerhood to quickly. Time is such a tricky little thing. I feel like we celebrated you turning one such a long time ago, but that was only two months ago. Yet, I can remember you scooting instead of crawling, making your first cooing sounds, even your first days in the hospital like it was yesterday. Now you are trying your hardest to sprint everywhere. You are the best 14 month old dancer I have ever seen! Even if you hear a song playing in the background of a commercial you are putting your finger together, bobbing your head, and thrusting those hips. I love it. You have mastered the art of screaming, especially in public places, but always with a smile. You love waving bye-bye to everyone. The amount of eating you accomplish in a single day astounds me every time! Daddy officially melted when you went up to him and said DaDa for the first time this week. Every hour that your papa and I are together, we have that moment where we look at you and are just amazed at how beautiful you are and how much you have grown and changed our lives for the better. Thank you for making us feel so lucky.
Love Always,
Mommy
*footnote: this post was written yesterday, just forgot to post it. Oops.
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