Theo is two.
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Two.
Two years since I reached down into the water and pulled up your new little body, so limp and smooth.
How can it be that in that instant I knew I loved you so much and yet I had no idea what a wonder you truly are.
Thank you for two years my boy.
Printed huge on our wall, the first thing I see when I enter our room is a photo from your birth, the moment when I felt truly and utterly complete.
I sat and watched your birth video again today, oh my heart. How I long to hold your sweet newness again.
How lucky we are to have had you in our lives for two years today.
Happy birthday my little man. I wish for you every joy, many messes and wild adventures in this coming year.
I love you.
P.S I told you that you could have anything you liked for breakfast this morning. You requested ‘cookie’.
















































