I am convinced that this little boy was born with full mental knowledge of what he’s capable of, just not the physical ability to carry it out yet. He is so determined. So motivated. Never. Stops. Moving.
Tomorrow he turns one. It feels like he went from birth to unstoppable-force-of-nature in no time flat. He is…THE Little Dude.
For his actual birth day we will follow tradition and celebrate at Disneyland just like we did for Squeaks’ first birthday. His party will be on Saturday. Planes, trains, and automobiles theme for the Mini Man in constant motion. There will be family, friends, food, and fun. I am especially looking forward to the blessing letters read by Josh, myself, and the grandparents. Another tradition from Squeaks’ first as well. Can’t wait! Now excuse me while I go cry.