Dear Button,
It seems like (seriously) yesterday that I held you for the first time. I finally got to meet who I had been feeling for months. You were 6 lbs 13 oz of perfectness and I felt so blessed.
It was crazy how fast you grew, yet how little I saw the change. I would see you in a photo and think, 'holy cow' she's getting big! Or, 'wow, she is starting to look like me.' It's still surreal that I am blessed to be your mom, and I hope that you will always know how much I love you.
You have become more independent as time is passing. I'm really happy for that, but sad to have to allow you to learn and grow. It was so much easier when you were smaller. I can't imagine what I'll think in 5 years.
The older you get, the happier your personality comes through. You love your dad, and are overjoyed when he gets home. You are still a mommy's girl though, I'm the only one who can calm you down when you are angry, sad, or hurt.
You tolerate the bajillion pictures that get taken of you. You are really well behaved, but are learning quickly that just because someone says 'no' doesn't mean you necessarily have to do it. Hence pulling a printer on top of yourself tonight I thought would help you understand what no really meant. Unfortunately, not two minutes later you were right next to it again, attempting the same thing. I tried hard not to laugh, because you get this face when you are in trouble and try to 'cutify' your way out of things.
We love all the time we get to spend with you. I love being with you, learning with you. I am so lucky you are mine.
And here you are at 1 year old already. I (seriously) can't believe it.
I love you Button, more than you or I will ever really understand. I will always love you. Remember that.
Happy Birthday Bug.
Love, Mom
(And Dad, but you know how he's not really the gushy kind ;)