So bright and early this morning we packed The Boss into the car and headed to the doctor's office. Once there they proceeded to poke and pinch and prod my poor baby. When they had produced a loud enough scream, they stopped and pronounced his perfection. Silly doctor, I already knew he was perfect! Today marks the anniversary of that beautiful (but rainy) day when my perfect boy was brought into our lives. At birth he was 8 lbs 3 oz and 21 inches long. Now, he is 24 lbs 14.5 oz and I can't remember how much longer she said he is, but he is nice and big and healthy. What a wonderful blessing it is to have him in our lives! I have to say, he is the happiest cuddliest baby I have ever met, and I hope he stays like that forever. He is so full of curiosity and I just love to watch him learn. I can't post any of the fun mandatory pictures of him eating his birthday cake, because we are celebrating his birthday with our families on Saturday. Later, you will get to laugh at the cuteness of the boss of our home. Happy Birthday Boss, we love you so much!