We made it, one whole year. It flew by and was happy, tough, loving and so much more. It really is a shame that the love and happiness PK brings to our lives can't be bottled up for him to someday be able to open when he feels the world doesnt understand. I wish for him to forever feel the love surround him. I don't take for granted one squeeze or cuddle I get in because I know soon enough he's going to be running all directions and only more independent from here on out.
Moral of the story, we are truly blessed to have the little guy and learn new things every day about not only him but ourselves.
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