No.. just me? 😭

My son turned one last week and today I’m sorting through all of his old clothes. Some we are keeping in a memory box, some are going to the charity shop, and some are being donated to the special care baby unit at the hospital.

He was born 7 weeks early and weighed 3lbs 2oz, dropping to 2lbs 12oz. We had lots of clothes but nothing fit. A few days of searching and these were the smallest things we could find, and even they were a little baggy. Now he’s gone from the 2nd percentile to the 25th, and you’d never guess he’s a preemie.

It’s so so true that time flies by. It only feels like yesterday that he was born, but seeing these tiny little outfits makes me realise how far he’s come in just a year. I’ve never known a pride like this 🖤