We blinked and a year went by. A year. A beautiful, exhausting, perfect whirlwind of a year. And if we were taken with you then, in that first moment, we’re completely overcome now. Smitten. Hooked. Wrapped around your tiny little finger.
In twelve months, we’ve watched you grow into a charming, silly, expressive, joyful, curious, independent little boy. You have this way about you…so full of vivacity, so much light. You wander and wonder with reckless abandon and share your delight with the world unselfishly.
You claim every inch of our hearts, and yet every day we’re bowled over by how much more we love you. It’s magical, really, how we stretch ourselves – our bellies, first, then our hearts – to try and accommodate the uncontainable.
Wherever you are, my love with find you, Miles. Welcome, sweet baby boy, to one.
xo,
Mama
Photos (except for top middle) by Kate Haus Photography
Photos by Kate Haus Photography
Photos by Kate Haus Photography
Photo by Kate Haus Photography
Photo at right by Marie Maroun Photography, editing by Chantal Lavine Photography