My baby boy turns one at the end of this month. It can’t be! Where did the time go? What happened to my sweet, tiny infant who slept perfectly in my arms?
This past year with him went by far too quickly. During his first colicky two months, I sometimes begged God to make the time pass more quickly so that difficult phase would end. During his third through fifth months, he refused to nap anywhere but in our arms. I spent so many hours confined to our rocking chair. I often prayed that C would just get over it and sleep alone so that I could take a bathroom break.