Dear Ben,
You are one sleep away from turning One. One. Last year at this time (on my Birthday I might add) I was at the hospital willing you to come out. But you didn't budge. At all. For seventeen hours with zero intervention I pleaded with you to come out. But nothing. I'm thinking this set the stage. Someday I will put the finishing touches on your birth story, it's basically written, I just need to clean it up. Same with your sisters'. Anyway, here we are, a year later from the day you came screaming into this world. Screaming. Really really screaming. It was music to my ears.
Laid back and easy going are not words I would use to describe you. At least not right now. Ever since you started moving, it's been a constant chase. Intense and focused sum you up more appropriately. You like things your way and for a person who doesn't know how to talk, you sure know how to get your point across. I'm thinking you get this from me and I'm sure your father would agree. Sometimes I think you didn't get the memo that said you are the second kid. You love attention (as all kids do) and thrive when someone is playing with you. Passing the ball around, flipping through books, taking items out and even putting them back in are some of your favorite things to do. However, pushing or pulling a chair tops them all.
You're a happy little guy, and you constantly smile and laugh. You're vocal and have a array of baby words and sounds. You love taking a bath and hate getting out and getting dressed. It's a wrestling match to get you dressed and to change your nappy. You like going for walks in the stroller and I can walk with you for an hour and you won't make a peep. You just love to watch as things go by, but once that stroller stops, all
bets are off. You go wild and need to be out.
Eating. This is one of those things that usually happens on your terms. While you are a good eater, I mean look at you, it can sometimes be a struggle. Often I think you just don't like to be strapped down to your chair. You often finish your meals standing up, eating what is left on the tray or on the floor. You are not a fan of being spoon feed, but I usually have to do this with your veggies. We are still breast feeding and you show zero sign of ever wanting to give this up. This shall be interesting.
Oh my sweet boy, you sleep and sleep well and I do not take this for granted. You didn't do this so well in the beginning. Your father thought for sure he was never going to sleep again. I knew you would come around. We often refer to the 2011and 2012 Ben. Something just clicked with you after we got back from our visit to the States. You calmed down a bit and figured out the sleep thing. You didn't start sleeping through the night until about ten and half months. It really wasn't that big of a deal getting up once during the night or early in the morning, I often enjoyed it. You were so small and cuddly and you went right back to sleep. It was so peaceful during those moments.
Your sister adores you and you feel the same. You both have moments where you would rather be left alone, but for the most part you guys are happy to have each other.
We love you to bits Ben and feel ever so grateful to have you in our lives.
Happy Birthday Mate!
More love and hugs and kisses,
Mom

P.S. A ton of pictures to follow.