Now we skip to the cupcake. It had a little candle and she was getting very impatient as I was taking the wrapper off of the cupcake and taking out the candle so that she could have it. She had never had cake (or chocolate) before, but she knew she wanted it, and wanted it NOW! There are a lot of pictures here, though trust me when I say that this is only a small fraction of how many were actually taken. Needless to say, she really seemed to like it and made a fabulous mess. She also seemed to enjoy everyone looking at her and singing happy birthday. If I remember right, she clapped at the end.
Here she is with grandpa.
And playing with her new ladybug ball.
And now we flip back to party pictures - this was before the cupcake! We only had over a handful of little friends, but I think they all had a good time.
Where's Natalie? I can't see her behind the balloons! By the way, poor Natalie broke her little leg yesterday! She's gotta be the toughest little girl we know. She's not even 2 years old yet, and has already had a bunch of stitches above her eye and now a broken leg! Poor girl! But she's always very brave.
The twins: Izzy and Lola.
Caroline's birthday present from mommy - matching aprons (from Anthropologie)!
This was later that evening, with Papa and her new monkey puppet. She likes to put her pacifier in the monkey's mouth - but he can't keep it...she always steals it right back. But apparently it's hilarious because she does it over and over and over....
And back to the party. Here is Lola with some balloons.
Alex and Izzy getting acquainted.
I love this picture of Alex. So cute!
Chillin' with dad before the party started.
When she had her 1 year appointment a couple of weeks after the party, she did something I hadn't been prepared for. She started screaming the moment we took her into the exam room. I hadn't thought about it, though it made sense that at some point she'd start to remember the place, and have a very strong opinion about it. So that was super fun. But, she's doing great. She was 18 pounds (8th percentile) and just over 29" tall (50th percentile). She's doing everything she should be so that's always good to hear. She's running around, eating really well, starting to drink cow's milk regularly from her cup (instead of chucking the cup on the floor), and has started talking too. Her vocab consists of words like door, ball, dada, bow, moo...you get the picture. She tries to say 'cheese' and 'woof' but she basically just deletes the vowels. Either way, I know what she means. :-) And her new thing is turning on/off the lights. She likes pushing the light switch. Hey - whatever makes her happy!
Stay tuned for a Christmas post. And then I'll almost be caught up!

