I sometimes find myself getting frustrated at little things with him, and at the end of the day I look back and realize how silly it is to be upset with him at all. Aiden is the best little boy we could have ever asked for and every now and again I need to put things into perspective to realize how lucky we truly are to have him in our lives. I take him for granted too much, and of course I hate him being sick, but I do appreciate how it makes me realize how wonderful he is when he's healthy and noisy and independent and picky and altogether exasperating. I mean really, who couldn't love a perfect little angel like our Aiden?? That's right: NOBODY. I dare you not to ooh and ahh over the cuteness:



