The evening of August's actual birthday we were in Kirksville, MO with my grandmother. I am so glad she was able to enjoy this sight (even if we had to clean the carpet in her kitchen later).
These pictures speak for themselves...
I almost peed myself when he started eating with his face to the table. Seriously, why do we give a one year old a plate?
(Might I add that we've come a long way from Eden's fake, sweet potato mush, first birthday cake.... Thank GOD... sigh)
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