The same night you came screaming into the world, I couldn't sleep. Every cry from the nursery seemed like yours. I was anxious; you weren't latching well. I finally took, for the first (and last) time in my life, a sleeping pill. And it was the last time I had a good night sleep for the next one year.
From then on, there were many happy firsts in our lives. And I'm quite sure there will be many more happy firsts to last a lifetime with you around.
Happy second birthday, Kai. We love you.