(Yeah, when I thought I found our house on his 1st birthday, I thought maybe it was a miracle).
The party isn't until the weekend, so it doesn't exactly feel like his birthday yet, but it's made me think about how grateful I am to have him.
You know the whole corny "you complete me" thing?
Ever since he came along, I've felt like... we're finally all together now. I finally found my family.