Friday, March 25, 2011
Brannick's 1st Birthday
Are you kidding me?
The tradition continues for Birthday Cake Eating in a Diaper... ultra-fashionable and easy clean-up!
I'll be the first to admit, I'm no Martha Stewart. At least I thought the cake was a cute idea with what we had in Nana's pantry. Still have to laugh that Grandma Frances was dead serious when she said, "Celeste, I'd never pay you to do a birthday cake for me." or "Good thing you aren't getting paid by the hour!" or my fav "What in the world is it?" Nothing like a nice pat on the back from GF to make you feel good about your cake making skills that your 1 year old doesn't care about anyways. Aren't Grandma's supposed to be supportive compliment givers? $1 for anyone who can figure out what this actually was, since apparently my cake decorating skills suck!
mmmmmmm, red robot frosting!
Is Mommy for Real? I can really touch this? You're not saying no!
He was in awe that this whole party was for him.
He is so meticulous that this is as dirty as he got!
Happy Birthday, DUDE! You are such a ham! Your gigantic smile and belly laugh is contagious. You were walking before you turned one (actually on Christmas day) and you say "all done" when your finished with your meal. You have the sweetest voice when you say "mama, dada or please and thank you." We especially love the boy you have become. We didn't have to teach you how to steal your sister's toys and run or make noises like a car when you're driving your matchbox cars. You can hang on dad's pull up bar like a real stud, can body slam like a professional wrestler and have some mad dance skills (must have got it from your mama). Love you bug!
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