My little one will be one in one week.
Feeling quite emotional about all of it.
Remembering the day I first saw him.
How he crawled to my breast.
That is the moment I fell in love.
He has brought me more joy than I could have ever thought.
This has been a wonderful, beautiful year.
The year I have felt more like myself than ever before.
I will miss the infant cuddles.
The cocoon of love and stillness.
The small child I carry in a sling.
Heart to heart.
With each other.