Happy Birthday Riley!
We got him this chair for his birthday and some cute little pedi-ped shoes. He has been getting in his sister's pink chair everyday just to sit, so we thought he would love having his own. When he saw it he climbed right on up and just sat and played and smiled so big.

Me and my boy



He loved it when we sang him Happy Birthday.

...but he was not a fan of the cake. He tried to push it away when I sat it down and of course his fingers got icing on them when he did. After awhile he finally put his icing fingers in his mouth and then he gagged. We tried cutting open the cake and just giving him the inside, but he just kept looking like he wanted to throw up so we got him down and opened presents.


My sweet boy is one year old! I can't believe it! Riley is walking everywhere. His favorite foods are blueberries and bananas. He eats twice as much as Mckenzee does. We call him the hog. He can say: Momma, Da da, bye-bye, ball(ba), pup, duck(du), and PawPaw. He has signed 'more' and 'all done', but most of the time he just prefers to yell and point. He's a big fat Momma's boy all the way. If he's not busy eating the dog's food or dumping out her water, digging in the trashcan, getting in the recycle box, climbing in the refrigerator, or knocking down his sister's newly built block tower, he is quite content to be on my hip. He love, love, loves to dance to the Hokey Pokey. He is sleeping from 7:30 to 5:30 and will usually go back to sleep for a couple of hours after he wakes up then. I love his sweet face and big blue eyes. I wish he let me squeeze him tight more and give him lots of kisses.
First pic was on self timer. He was in his chair, but got away from us before the picture took. I thought it was quite appropriate of how things are around here. Of course, sister is naked as always.
Me and my boy
Party time
He loved it when we sang him Happy Birthday.
...but he was not a fan of the cake. He tried to push it away when I sat it down and of course his fingers got icing on them when he did. After awhile he finally put his icing fingers in his mouth and then he gagged. We tried cutting open the cake and just giving him the inside, but he just kept looking like he wanted to throw up so we got him down and opened presents.
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