This post is a little late going up. But last month we celebrated our Bub’s first birthday.
Unsurprisingly, we’ve been busy. So getting pictures up took a little longer than I would have liked.
But on to the show!
There were presents. And Bub loved them, so did his sister, SweetPea 🙂 . But even better than presents were chocolate cupcakes. With pink frosting, of course. And yes, SweetPea did pick out both the flavor of the cupcakes AND the color of the frosting. Bub can pick those things next year, you know, when he’s talking.
This next picture proves that Bub is my child. I make that same face every time I eat chocolate. Every single time. It’s just so dang good.
This next picture proves that Bub is related to my husband. He does the same thing whenever he eats chocolate. Or spaghetti for that matter. That’s actually not true, he’s a bit of freak about getting food on his hands and face.
But this face is why we love him so!
Also this face.
Happy Birthday Bub! We’re so lucky to have two wonderful kids. And here’s to lots more crazy, messy, wonderful adventures. I hope you all are enjoying your families and your chocolate as much as I am.
It’s a birthday! My sweet little boy, Casey James, turned 1 today.
He also really likes homemade whipped cream.
As in, REALLY LIKES homemade whipped cream. But to be fair, so do I…
Apparently my kids want to be like their dad. I can’t say I blame them. I mean, I think he’s pretty awesome.
SweetPea trying on Dad’s shoes
I have to say, I particularly love this next photo. Dan captured a similar photo of SweetPea and me sleeping in identical positions when she was only a few months old too. It’s kind of precious. So I was really excited when I saw the boys sleeping like this. I had to, just had to take a picture.
Bub imitates Dad even while sleeping
Bub’s a smiler! At least he is when Dad’s booping his nose and giving him kisses.
Bub’s a smiling!
Bub’s a smiling!
I love the fall. I love the colors of fall (even though I don’t live on the east coast). Around here we get aspen and larch turning gold. And maybe it’s just because I grew up with those particular views, but there’s nothing better than going for a drive and seeing a hillside speckled with gold from all the larch. It’s a good sight.
However, the larch needles…not so fun to rake up and jump in.
That might be why I like that we have big maples in front of our place. Because that means we get a big ole pile of leaves. Which is prime for jumping.
Don’t worry, she didn’t jump with the sucker in hand. In fact, she didn’t jump in the leaves AT ALL this outing. It took a few more times before she started having fun in leaves. But we got there.
And then, when we come inside we still have fun.
I might use the term “we” loosely, because, as evidenced from the picture, somebody isn’t having much fun. Well, I guess tummy time isn’t so fun when you can barely lift your giant noggin off the floor.
Well, we did it!
Loves and cuddles all around!