And it happened on March 16th. And she also took her first real concentrated steps that day at her party. Pretty awesome. There was Curious George cakes because she loves him. Really, she does. She laughs out loud while watching him, claps her hands, and grooves to
the theme song music. And there were an inordinate amount of presents. But I don't care. I'm spoiling my child. And I'm doing it knowingly.
Hey, I'm one year old.
Cake? Cake is wonderful.
Especially on my nose.
And when it's Curious George.
Mine, mine, mine, all mine!
The awesome play kitchen my parents made me out of an old shelf.
I like it because I can put bowls on my head.