Oh Julian, you are just as sweet and adorable as your older siblings and I love you just as much, but your arrival has kicked my butt. This year has been the very hardest of my life, and thus I have less energy for making scrap books and pureed vegetables. Juggling play dates, soccer games and your brother's social calendars leaves less time for baby-focused activities but I swear, I swear, that I have just as much room in my heart for you.
|Julian covered in beets|
|Not blood. Just marker.|
|Julian covered in watermelon|
So you are messy. So your clothes don't match, so I haven't documented every second of your first year, but you are loved. That much I know is true.