first birthday

Oliver celebrated his first birthday
on Sunday.
Twelve candles for twelve months.
There was lots to cry about on this day.
I woke him up early,
made him go to ALL three hours of church,
and he had to listen to some tone-deaf people
sing him Happy Birthday.

The tears quickly stopped
once he was able to engulf his cake,

and ice cream.

He had to slow down on the ice cream
after getting a little brain freeze.

Presents!

Grandpa showing him how to work
his new toys.

He and Hank had some bonding time
over the new toys.

His Papa and Nana from Kingman mailed
him some gifts.

Spoiled boy.