One year ago I was bulging with child feeling that he was overcooked and that he needed to come out! My mother had flown into town for a 10 day visit to help me with him. She arrived 2 days before his due date but I remained pregnant 7 days after her arrival! Finally, Brian said, “My last day off is Monday the 30th, if you want to have this baby while I am present it is tomorrow or good luck!” So, we arrived at the hospital early in the 30th and he popped out by lunchtime. All 9 pounds 2 ounces of him. He had a head full of blond hair and a very spunky personality.
Now, one year later, 30 pounds heavier, and packed with even more personality, he is starting to walk, crawls fast for a fat man, says Dadda, Momma, Babba and Wow! He has 9 teeth and 3 inches of blond hair all situated in the back part of his head. He is a doll and we sure love him. He is a daddy’s boy and would prefer to be in Brian’s arms 24/7. He loves his siblings and finds life boring without them around.
Happy Birthday Ethan!
