First Things First

Mr. Man turned one! We had a tiny little birthday party for him before we left for Utah. Grandma Morales and Auntie Emily were here to celebrate with us, along with Adam's good friend Michael from next door.

But no matter how small the party, it had to be done right- with invitations,

lots of presents,

and a cake, which Adam was clearly unimpressed with.

My little voracious eater wouldn't even touch it. After I smashed his hand down into the frosting, he gave me a withering glare and then courteously ate a crumb or two.... with a fork.

We had another party in Utah that was also filled with cake (similarly received),

well-received presents,

and lots and lots of smiles.

I am probably feeling especially sentimental about Adam's birthday today (a full month after the party) because we are in the process of weaning right now. I'm not sure if Adam has caught on to that yet, but it's time. For me, anyway.

We love Adam so much- he brings so much joy into our family- his mischievous giggles, his open-mouthed smiles and kisses, and his adorable old-man walk.

He has been so patient with me over the last year- from our first days together crammed into our packed up apartment, to figuring out how to be a mom of two in a new state, to learning what the best boy toys are so he's not stuck playing with dolls and tiaras all the time.

And he is so patient with Leah every day as he calmly lets her rip toys out of his hands and she complains about how he "hit" her again.

And he loves Jason. Oh, does he love Jason. There is a special bond between the two of them that I love to see developing.

I never would have guessed that such a little guy could possibly have such a hold on our hearts, but our family is not complete without Adam.

We love you, Mr. Man! Happy, Happy Birthday!