My sweet baby boy is turning one on Sunday. ONE. I've been working on my letter to him and reminiscing on all the memories of the past year. This time last year I had already been in the hospital for a day, waiting on the news of whether or not I would be released or induced. Two days, 20 hours of labor and a c-section later I had my baby boy at a healthy 7lb 12 oz. I look back at pictures and can't believe he was that tiny! My baby boy who was dependable on my every need is now walking, talking, and depends only on me if there's a stranger around. He's bossy, demanding, and can get always get his way with his daddy.