My son is 1 =/

Today my youngest child turns 1. It's bittersweet. It hasn't been the fastest year, nor the easiest. He is so many words in one little child. He is by far the toughest child I have met. He hasn't given me one break, but I wouldn't change it for the world. He is my son. Regardless of how old he may get he will be my baby, my mama's boy. And today I am grateful I am the lucky one he calls mama.