Somehow I’m the mama of a one-year-old. Some of the days of the past year have felt so long, and yet somehow the year has flown by, and my baby boy is one. He has the most amazing little personality full of giggles and teasing. He laughs at burps and even says “ooooooo” at the big ones (this is completely my fault). He has a love affair with balls and cars. He is best buds with his Daddy. He makes a ton of animal noises, with “meow” being the cutest. He loves Sesame Street, dancing, and being chased. He’s never met an orange food that he didn’t love. And he gives the sweetest hugs and kisses.