Our sweet, sweet boy.
We love you when you are still.
We love you when you are seeking a thrill.
We love you when you are loud.
We love you when you are proud.
{{You have so much to be proud of!
Already you are so smart, so handsome, and so strong.}}
We love you when you cry.
{{Even between the hours of two and five in the morning.}}
We love you when you pretend to be shy.
We love you.
We love you.
We love you.
We love you.
For your smiles, your curiosity, your determination, your laughter.
For your hugs and sloppy kisses.
For your wiggles.
We love you.
Happy Eleven Months, Alekzander!
Love,
Mama & Dada
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