My baby boy is FIFTEEN months today... and YES I do count the months, because not so long ago, every month marked another milestone in our growing relationship and every 25th day meant that we had both survived! Every time the calendar changed its day to the 25th, I would sing him his Happy Birthday song and rejoice in the triumph that I had been able to take care of him and myself and I was growing stronger and more confident with every passing day.
Now, today, I look back and marvel at how far we have both come, and I cherish every single second, minute, hour, day, week and month spent because they are now a part of our beautiful history.
Happy Birthday my gorgeous little man.
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