Tuesday, April 29, 2014 My Dear Wild One, Today, you are two, and I'm having trouble wrapping my mind around where the time has gone. It's so fresh in my memory when you were tumbling around in my belly, and I spent hours wondering what you would be like: what shape your nose would be and how you would smell. I wondered whose toes you would get, and I hoped you would inherit Daddy's nice jawline. I was so anxious to meet you, so much that I ate an unpleasant amount of spicy food, hoping to jump start your journey. Friends told me I would experience an unimaginable love when you arrived. On April 29, 2012 at 2:54 in the afternoon, you proved them right. I immediately knew you were the most amazing human being I had ever met, all nine pounds, one ounce of you. And even though your birthday was a hard day for me, it's still one of the best days of my life. Meeting Daddy for the First Time Bonding With Mommy You have alr...