Happy birthday to our sweet baby Kyran! Today, he officially left the baby stage and entered the toddler world. I have to say, it was a bit easier with Kyran than it was when Ben turned one, but this mommy is still a little sad. As I was driving to work today, I was thinking about this year and all that we've gone through with our little guy. Come along on a little trip down memory lane...come on, you know you want to!
We started with a 24 hour induced labor that ended with a healthy 9 lb 9 oz baby boy! That was short lived because we soon found out he had a hole in his lung, so we found ourselves in the NICU for a few days. Kyran was a quick healer, because within three days, we were checking out and heading for home!
Two weeks later, things are going great until Kyran starts screaming after EVERY. SINGLE. FEEDING. Good times in our household, let me tell ya! After lots of crying, sleepless nights, a Riley visit, and a TON of help from my super supportive husband (I really think he kept it all together for me, because I was losing it quickly...ha ha), we figured out that he had tummy issues and we started him on Neocate formula. It was gross smelling, it was super expensive, and you couldn't get it in any stores, but it was worth EVERY penny!
Three months later we're loading up and heading to Disney for our family vacation. Kyran and his super expensive formula came along for the ride! He did as well as we could expect for a baby that still had tummy issues and just wasn't an overall "happy" baby. We had a good time, and made sure that Ben was having fun. Kyran will get to go back again, I'm sure, so we'll worry about his "fun" on the next trip!
Woohoo, we've made it to six months! Kyran is on normal formula, and my checkbook is breathing a sigh of relief! He's still not a super "happy" baby, but he's loving life a whole lot better than before, and he's guzzling that formula like it's no body's business.
At eight months we have a crawler. He's not just a crawler, he's a crawler, a roller, a wiggler, a squirmy wormy, and most times, he's doing all of those things at the same time. Diaper changes are the worst part of our day (and they still are). The thought of putting him into his car seat makes me break into a cold sweat, and of course, he's still not sleeping through the night!

Bring on the tenth month! He's a walker now, he's still not a consistent sleeper at night, and on top of the that, he decided to get his first ear infection. He's up to six teeth and he's actually turned a new leaf and I would classify him as a "happy" baby! You have to work a little harder to get a smile out of my serious little boy, but when he smiles, it just melts your heart. He doesn't have those killer dimples that Ben has, but he does have those sweet eyes that just draw you in and won't let you go. He's my serious boy and he's definitely my boy with no patience, but every smile reminds me that he has a sweet personality. I'm beginning to see that he'll be a more reserved child who will probably not wear his emotions on his sleeves. This little boy is going to keep me guessing.

Any, here we are...birthday #1. Guess what?!?! He's a great sleeper, he drinks so much milk that I think we should buy a cow (goodbye tummy trouble), he's got a giggle and a smile that lights up the room, he has the cutest little ringlets in his hair, and his "ma ma" just makes me fall to pieces! Who would have ever thought that in one short year we would go through all of these hoops to find ourselves with this precious little boy. He's certainly given our parenting skills a run for our money, he's pushed Andy and I to our wits end, he's deprived more sleep from my life than I ever thought possible, and yet he's brought so much joy to our family.

I remember when we got pregnant, and I looked at Ben and thought how could I ever share my love with another human being...Ben had stolen my heart from his very first heartbeat. Now, I can't imagine how our family of three ever survived without Kyran! We are truly complete, and I am so thankful that God chose us for this little baby who I now have to call a toddler...