Yep, I sure am writing a post about his first birthday almost three months later. That’s how we roll around these parts now. Because, #life.
Anyway, my mom and sister and step-dad wanted to throw the little guy a birthday party! In case you didn’t know, most of my extended family lives up in the Northeast, so in order to have a nice big birthday party, we traveled up to PA. It was such a nice low-key, no pressure party, and we loved every minute of it. For reference in the pictures, my family has stuck to calling boo, Pickle – his nickname I had for him when he was just born. I took 200 pictures of that little guy over the weekend – which, yes, probably a tad bit excessive, but whatever. And I’d really like to share all 200 with you, but then you probably wouldn’t be my friend anymore.
And so, the picture dump.
I would say the cake smash was a success!! It took him a minute to figure out what he was supposed to do, but after smushing his arm in the cake, he figured out that it tasted good, and that he MUST get it all over the place. That one with the cake all over his face and hands in the air? Total senior ad picture.
It was such a great party, and was so thankful for my family for making it happen, and then for all the other family that came to celebrate that little guys first year. That little baby is so so spoiled and so so loved, and it makes my heart so full.