The Leveegator turned 1 on December 4th. It has been both a fast and a slow year–really, just the right length.
I began this post thinking that I had a lot to say on the occasion of his one year birthday, and I think I do, I just don’t know how to phrase it at the present. I’m already forgetting when exactly he learned to sit up and crawl and all that. I should have written more things down because I know I forget timelines so easily.
He’s currently making motor boat noises, walking around while holding onto furniture, and playing with a roll of green masking tape. I’m going to quit writing this now and go play with him.
