Our sweet, smiley, chubby little man turned one last week, and he couldn’t be happier (although I’m not entirely sure the birthday had any bearing on the matter).
We met the occasion with our typical low-profile family fanfare, but he still wondered at the morning fuss.
Ah, yes, I see, a bag that makes excellent noise when I smack it!
And some food my siblings seem to have been waiting for.
I’m all “Happy BIRTHday!”
And he’s all, “What are you putting in my face?”
Until he tried it, obviously. Who can resist an angel food cake?
And who can resist those smiley, ever-so-blue eyes? Certainly not this mama. It’s been an amazing first year, as babies go, and we are all very much in love with this incredible blessing.
So cute! It’s his first birthday, can you blame him for taking a while to figure out what’s going on? :)