
Wow, has it been a year since
this? Nolan is now 1 year old today - I can't believe how this year has gone by. Last night at just past midnight, Nolan woke up screaming because he had gas (unfortunately a very common occurrence). After Andrew and I got done asking for the zillionith time why this happens to him, I looked at the clock and said, "Hey, at this time last year, we were frantically driving to the hospital, calling 911 because my water broke and I didn't think we were going to make it on time and wondering exactly what happens when you have a baby on the side of the road." I'll take the gas-induced fussiness over THAT anyday.
When Emma turned one, the whole week was about her birthday. I planned her small family party a few weeks ahead of time, I baked her cake, I spoiled her all day. Clyde's 1st birthday was a little harder since I had two kids, but I still planned a Chuck E. Cheese event with all the grandparents, baked a cake, bought gifts well ahead of time, etc.
And then hit life with 3 kids and my own business....
After a month of sickness, we started planning his birthday last week (not too bad, but the only reason anything got done was because Andrew stepped up and ordered his cake to get the ball rolling). We got his presents yesterday, I stayed up until 5am this morning working on editing weddings since I've fallen so far behind from being sick, woke up at 7:30, I started singing happy birthday to him this morning but was interrupted by a tantrum by Clyde because he didn't like me singing (I know I'm not Celine Dion, but I didn't think I was that bad), we frantically got the kids in the car so that Andrew could drop me off at the coffee shop so that I could get more work done while he went to buy balloons and decorations, then we're going to pick up Emma, go to a preschool class playdate at the park for her, go pick up the boys, get the cake, and then go home to clean the house, cook Nolan's birthday dinner for 6 kids, and wrap any presents that weren't wrapped at the store. After the party, I get to take care of my kids who will then be so tired that they need to go to bed immediately but can't/won't because they're so sugar-hyped that they're incapable of anything resembling acceptable behavior. Yeah, it's a little different when you have 3 than when you only have 1 child.
So, here's to your first year Nolan - may you have many more happy years that involve more sleeping at night:) And here's to me, who is no longer a mother of any infants, can reclaim what's left of my body after creating three little beings, and will hopefully get more sleep tonight than I did last night. Good thing God made kids cute and sweet - it makes it all worth it.
Happy Birthday Nolan!