A year ago today, our lives changed forever.
At this time last year, I was holding a tiny newborn in my arms, staring in amazement at the little person who had just entered our world. Everything felt new, overwhelming, exciting, and a little bit terrifying. I knew becoming a parent would change me, but I couldn’t possibly have understood how much.
Today, my son turns one.
Twelve months doesn’t sound like a long time, but somehow it contains a lifetime of memories. There have been sleepless nights, countless diaper changes, mountains of laundry, and more cups of coffee than I’d like to admit. Yet those things seem insignificant compared to the joy this little boy has brought into our lives.
I’ve watched him grow from a tiny baby who depended on us for everything into a curious, determined little explorer with a personality all his own. I’ve seen his first smile, heard his first laugh, celebrated his first words, and cheered him on through every milestone. Each moment felt ordinary when it happened, but looking back, I realize they were the moments that made up an extraordinary year.
One of my favourite memories from those early days was when you were just a month old. I was in the middle of a by-election campaign, spending long days knocking on doors, attending events, and talking to residents. It was a busy and demanding time, but somehow having you there made everything feel a little easier. You quickly became my good luck charm. Whether you were accompanying me on visits or simply waiting for me at home after a long day, you gave me a sense of perspective and motivation that no campaign ever could. Looking back now, I can’t imagine going through that experience without you.
You have taught me patience when I thought I had none left. You have taught me to slow down and appreciate the small things. A walk around the garden becomes an adventure. A funny face becomes the greatest comedy show on earth. A cuddle after a difficult day somehow makes everything better.
This year has reminded me that time moves faster than we think. The tiny baby clothes have been packed away. The newborn photographs already feel like they belong to another chapter. Every day you grow a little taller, a little stronger, and a little more independent.
While I am proud of every new step you take, part of me wishes I could freeze time for just a moment. I’d hold onto those sleepy cuddles, those toothless grins, and those tiny hands reaching for mine a little longer.
But that’s the beautiful thing about parenthood. It’s a constant lesson in letting go while loving more deeply than you ever imagined possible.
So today, as we celebrate your first birthday, I want you to know how loved you are. You have filled our home with laughter, our hearts with joy, and our lives with a purpose we never knew was missing.
Thank you for the best year of our lives.
Happy first birthday, little man.
You were my good luck charm then, and you always will be.
We can’t wait to see what the next year brings.
