I still remember the small weight of carrying him on my hip, the jingle of the bell on his little baby shoes. I remember his first Halloween costume, the one I made for him. He was a clown. 
I still remember, loudly, how he would run everywhere – would he ever just *walk*? – and the time he ran right into the wall. I remember when he could sit on my knee and I had to bend over to hug him.
Now, I have to look up – waaaay up – and he’s fully grown. I’m kind of astounded.
Happy Birth-o-ween Addison.
Awww, thanks!
Hey I still run everywhere I can. Only now I watch out for closed doors.
YAY BIRTH-O-WEEN!