What a Difference A Year Makes

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One year ago, I peed on a stick and saw this:

About four weeks later, I fell in love with this little blinking dot:

Then, 12 weeks after that, I fell even more in love with the face of our BOY:

Ten more weeks passed, and I got a real sneek peak:
I decorated his nursery:


My boy and I both grew, and we waited:

Then one early September morning, the wait was over:

And now, exactly one year after I peed on that stick, this is who I get to hang with all day, every day:

Life is good.

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