Is it weird that I still look at Andy and ask myself the question, “Are you real?” Probably, but I do it on a daily basis. Andy dances to a hip hop song, he uses a fork the right way, he starts walking using his little old man walker… These are all instances where my heart just fills with joy and I start asking myself, “Is this real life?” Before we go any further, I need to apologize for my lengthy, wordy, gushy post. On this day one year ago, I was packing up my bags, putting the JJ Cole Bundle Me on the carseat (freaking out at Mike because we always do everything last minute), and feeling every feeling known to mankind all at once as we got ready to head to the hospital. I seriously felt excited and terrified, nervous and terrified, calm yet terrified. See the trend? Aside from the time being pushed back a jillion times, Andy was brought into our lives at 1:30pm. The first words out of my mouth when they showed him to me over the curtain was, “Oh! He’s cute!” I totally wish I would have said something like, “Oh. He looks …

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