Hello friends and family. It was my first birthday on Friday. It is hard to believe that I have gone from this:
to this in just one year.
I wasn't feeling very good on my birthday. I was very tired and just wanted to go to bed when my mom gave me this cake.
In fact, I poked my finger in it a couple times but that is about it. My aunt Kristy tried to put some bites in my mouth but I did not want anything to do with it. I am feeling much better now, though, so I bet if you tried it again I would devour it! Please, mom, will you give me some more cake?
I was really interested in my presents. (I am interested in everything.)
I didn't get too much opportunity to play with them, though, because my siblings and cousins rushed in and took over.
My brother Grant, after some prodding, did send the moveable truck toy back towards me.
But it moved really fast and I was scared of it and started crying.
I am glad everyone had fun at my birthday party because to me it was noisy and stressful and I just wanted to go to bed. I am feeling much better now, though.
1 year ago