Number one. He slept in. He must have innately known it was his special day.
Number two. We had chick-fil-a for breakfast. So did Denver, since Cutler fed her half of his.
Number three. He took excellent naps.
Number four. He thoroughly enjoyed his trip to the Sea Life Aquarium.
Number 5. Mimi and Dude came over to grill hamburgers.
Number 6. He played his heart out all evening long.
And as I was putting him to bed, I was reminded of all the nights he and I sat in his rocking chair over the past year. So many perfect nights singing and praying and rocking. And then to think how much he's changed! He's walking and talking and we have to brush his teeth now. Every moment I've glimpsed God's perfect design. First bath. First laugh. First Christmas. First fever. First hug. First smile. First everything. It's all cherished in my heart. Truly, my cup runneth over.
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