Happy Birthday to Me!

Its my first birthday, hard to believe I was brand new at this time last year!

Mommy's all emotional about how fast I've grown and how big I've gotten, but I've got lots more growing to do to catch up with all of these big kids.

Thank you, 2nd Mommy, for posting this sweet blog about me. I look like a real big boy in these pictures. Can you believe how much I've transformed from this squished up looking little thing?

Do I need a haircut?

I am pretty well-endowed in the hair department, which is causing a battle in our household. Mom and Dad have at least one argument a day over what to do with my hair.
I won't tell you who wants to do what, so as not to sway your decision, but will provide some photographic evidence for the case at hand.
This is what I look like when the brush is lost or we are in a hurry, or just don't care:





And this is my hair ready for a photo shoot, playdate, or other special occasion:


Please take into account that one of my parents wants me to have a clean-cut, preppy baby look while the other wants to take a chance and see what my hair looks like longer-you know, something like this adorable kid.

So, please vote for what you think I should do and give me your honest opinion seeing as this is an issue of utmost importance to my future.

The poll is located to your right.

My Daddy

My Daddy...


Loved me from the day I was born...











Doesn't mind if I stare at him or give him funny looks...





Lets me play with his face...






Is my best bud...








Thinks its cute when I try to eat his head...






Acts my age...
We're both big boys.







Is starting to teach me how to be a stud like him and his friends...



Is a great teacher...
(although he told me the rhino in the center of this picture was a dog)





Best of all, I know I can rest in his safe, warm arms.






Daddy, you are the best Daddy a little boy could hope for!



HAPPY FATHER'S DAY, DADA!
I love you so much and am so lucky to have you.