Today is my son's 10 month birthday. 10 months ago, I was in the delivery room, hooked up to an epidural, waiting for my little son's arrival. 10 months ago I laid there wondering what he would look like, what type of personality he would have, and would the name we picked out for him actually fit once I met him? A lot has changed in 10 months, and I'm so happy to have this cute, playful, and silly little buddy to wake up to every morning. Yes, motherhood has its challenges, and some days I want to pull my hair out, but at the end of the day, nothing makes me happier than seeing Miles' 6 little teeth beaming through his huge smile.