good morning ONE!!!

dear truman,
you woke up this morning and you were ONE! i had a hard time wrapping my mind around it, all day long. you are such a sweet boy. i love that you love to give me and your dad and brothers hugs all the time. the noise(ahh) you make, makes me melt. i love that you sing with me especially when your tired and want to go to sleep. i love your smile and your laugh. i love the way you look at me. it makes me want to cry when i think of how old your getting so quickly. i miss the nights when you were tiny new and you would fall asleep while i held you. i just couldn't make myself put you in your crib. i would just hold you for hours that way. sometimes if you are really tired you will still fall asleep in my arms while i am rocking you and singing. i still have a hard time putting you down. lately i hug a little tighter and hold on a little longer, because i see you getting so old right in front of my eyes. i love that you still like me to hold you. you still fit so well. it makes us both so happy. i wish i could freeze time, well maybe just slow it down a whole lot. i love you. i love you. i love you.
love, mom