My parents were in town visiting last week when Annalyse turned one. Last year at that time, they were here keeping my two boys alive and my home functioning while I recovered in a hospital for the better part of a week.
I'm in no hurry to grow her up and move her to a big bed, but when the time comes, I will be in a hurry to get this beautiful quilt laid out!
Fast forward to actually getting her hands on a cupcake and, well, she was not sure what to do. Squish it? Flip it? Poke it? Or how about just curl my lip and whine cause it's all so new and unfamiliar and everyone is staring at me and taking pictures?