A lot has happened since my last post. Waylon started crawling. Then he started standing. Then he started walking. Then he turned one. Time flies...and I want it to stop. I feel like it was just yesterday that I was welcoming him into this world, and now he's drinking from a sippy cup and walking/waddling all over the place.
The last year has been one of the most amazing rides of my life. Being a mother to this amazing little guy has been even more incredible than I imagined. Watching Waylon grow up and develop and come into his own personality is something I will never forget. He's just a happy, chill little guy who smiles and laughs all the time. Have we had our cry fest moments? Sure! Who hasn't? Are there even more of them to come? There's not doubt in my mind. But there's not one moment of this that I would trade for anything. He has changed my life completely, and I love him so much it hurts.
You always hear about how great it is to be a mom. That's an understatement. Becoming a mother is by far one of the greatest things I've ever done in my life and I am so thankful for it.
I've had a few ideas running around in my head about the direction of this blog. Should I continue to use it to update the progress of Waylon? Will I even continue to write since I'm such a slacker? Does anyone even read this damn blog? Who knows. But if and when things change or move to a new page, the update will be here. Until then....
