My sweet little Neville. You are a year old now. One year old, and I can’t imagine life without you. I don’t know how many times I have looked at your dad, or your Grandma Carol, or a friend of mine, and said, “I just didn’t know any baby could be so sweet!” In the year we’ve had you, here is what we have learned about you: You are happy. So happy. When you cry, something must be very, very wrong. You are interested in your toys and the world around you, and you will play on your own for quite a while, but nothing can change your mind if you are set on being in the company of someone you love. For most…