My wee one was born ten days before his due date in January 2016. I had no idea that you could love another human as much as I love him. I honestly can’t tell you what I was doing before I became a mom. It’s all a big blur in my head.

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We co-sleep, breastfeeding didn’t work out for us (he didn’t like the positioning, the little turkey…), and he eats a (mostly) all-natural and organic diet.

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His favorite things are any kind of pasta, bath time, music of any kind, balls, Annie's bunny grahams, cuddling before bedtime, dancing, other kids, tupperware lids, cats, and sweet tea.

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He doesn’t like any cartoon others kids his age like, hats, being in a car that isn't moving, dogs that lick too much, green beans or peas, stuffed animals, and drinks that are too cold.

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He makes me smile every single day and knows exactly what he can do to crack me up constantly! I've never met a more enigmatic and empathetic baby and I couldn't be prouder to be his mother.