Viviana's birthday is tomorrow (!) and I'm a wee bit stressed out.

I don't know why this always happens. I kept it small, I planned way ahead of time, I completed projects weeks before... and yet here I am rushing around like a crazy person the day before.

A year ago at this time I was in labor. I still haven't written my birth story because I am still so emotional, but I'm afraid I'll forget it. I can't believe it's been a year!

So here I am sitting on the floor surrounded by chalkboard signs, ribbon, a half done flower crown, dairy free/sugar free/grain free/nut free cake in the oven (phew), and I just got done telling Vi the story of her birth. She wasn't especially interested.

Did you have a total freak out when your baby turned one? Am I a crazy person?