The 25th of each month is such a bittersweet time for me. My little man gets one month older, one month closer to that one year milestone.
He is growing so much that it’s hard to remember what he was like the month before.
Every month feels like an eternity and a flash, and I cannot seem to capture enough of him in my mind or with my camera.
It’s crazy to believe that he has now been outside of my womb as long as he was inside of it.
I. Am. Not. Ready. 😭