… I love the way you blow raspberries
… I love that you slept all the time when you were a baby
… I love your big, bright, blue shining eyes
… I love your smile that is as wide as your face
… I love holding you in my arms and rocking you to sleep at
night
… I love seeing you in footed p-jammers
… I love that you love the outdoors and that you prefer to
be outside over anywhere else
… I love that you learned to walk early
… I love your baby (rolly polly) thighs
… I love watching you feed yourself
… I love that you get most excited when we let you climb the
stairs
… I love the way you giggle
… I love watching you discover new food
… I love the way you rejected the donut hole we gave you
… I love the way you say mama and dada
… I love that you laugh when we laugh
… I love that you wave your hands excitedly in the air
(every time you hear music or get excited or are proud of yourself)
… I love that you prefer your daddy to your mommy
… I love that you get excited when you see either set of
your grandparents
… I love that when the boys are over, you would rather hang
out with them then us
… I love the way you find the dog food everyday
… I love your mad, sad Emma face when we tell you no
… I love that you love to play in your skivvies
… I love that your little belly protrudes over your whole
body
… I love that when you take a bath you like to knock the cup
off the bathtub at least 100 times
… I love that when daddy walks you down the stairs you like
to touch every frame on the wall
… I love that you tap your feet whenever you hear music
… I love that you think dog food is for you no matter how
many times we tell you that you are a people (not a fur baby)
… I love that we get to eat breakfast together most days
even if you are hankering for my food
… I love that you are petite
… I love watching you smile at strangers
… I love that me, you and daddy eat dinner together at the
dinner table every evening
… I love watching you slide down the slides at the park
… I love watching you chase Starbucks around the house
… I love the days and moments that we spent breastfeeding
together
… I love that you are healthy
… I love that finding out I was pregnant with you healed me
from the loss we had just experienced
… I love your wispy blonde hair
… I love that you put your head on bailey to snuggle him
… I love the way you give mama kisses with your mouth opened
wide
… I love that you are easygoing (for the most part ;))
… I love that you hate having your nose touched or diaper
changed
… I love that you talk nonstop
… I love that you slept in church for the 1st
five months of your life (I didn’t know at the time, what a luxury that is J)
… I love watching you with your Bobbob
… I love that you know how to wave bye bye
… I love watching you get nervous when you are unsure of the
situation
… I love that you forgive Starbucks for growling at you so
easily
… I love watching you interchange your pacifiers when you
see a new one on the floor
… I love that you nap in your swing
… I love that when you are sick you are a cuddlebug
… I love that you didn’t have formula for the first 7 months
of your life
… I love watching you give high fives
… I love the way you shriek in excitement when I get home
from work
… I love that I was at home when you rolled over for the
first time
… I love watching your pearly, white teeth come in
… I love watching you sit in a highchair
… I love that you could talk to a brick wall (and you
sometimes do), just like your mommy
… I love that you are the spitting image of your daddy
… I love that you bang your hands on the washer just to hear
the different sound
… I love that you spontaneously combust into giggles for no
reason from time to time
… I love watching your little personality develop over time;
I have a feeling you are going to be spunky!
… I love when you sleep through the night
… I love that you have four grandparents that love you very
much
… I love that when you are talking up a storm you bend at
your knees to really get your point across
… I love that having you made me want to have more kids
… I love that you are mine and that I get to love you for
the rest of my life
Emma baby, I love everything about you. You are perfect J. Happy 1st Birthday!
All my love,
Mommy