Liam's birthday was a total blast. The cupcake didn't go over so well at first. I think he thought it was a toy. Then once he got a taste is was all over - a face plant right into the cupcake, eat your way out kind of bliss! Following was a quick scrub down in the kitchen sink.
I thought I would do a little first year of life run down... Liam has 6 teeth, can crawl, pull himself up to a standing position, say "Mama", "Dada", "Bubba" for brother, "nigh nigh" for night night, "moah" for more and "ball." Ball these days pretty much means anything that is round from grapes to lights to actual balls, including Bakugan balls much to my dismay.
The best thing is that he and his brother love each other VERY much. Yesterday we spent that latter portion of the afternoon playing in Liam's room laughing, hugging, reading and lots of other stuff. He and Jude just look at each other and laugh. They make faces at one another all the time and Jude just dotes on his baby. I am the most blessed woman in the world.