A year ago today we welcomed Zac into our nervous arms. He was so tiny I was afraid I’d drop him or break him somehow. Having him put into my arms on the operating table was one of the scariest, most incredible moments of my life. All I really remember is trying desperately to see this tiny being who was our son and being petrified that I was about to drop him from the (what felt like) precarious position on my chest.
Master Z is a little bigger now….
He can stand (up to 10 seconds unsupported), and is practising stepping.
Master Z will never be a poker player…
But he does enjoy playing “Simon Says” (we copy him)
Master Z has 7 teeth, with an eighth coming (very soon we hope – I want our reward for all the pain!)
Master Z was given his first chocolate brownie cake today…..but that warrants a whole post by itself…. *wink*
Happy Birthday my beautiful boy. You are our ray of sunshine every single day and we love you to the moon and beyond.