Wednesday, August 11, 2010
I love birthdays. Love. Them. I usually like to expand my own into a week long affair filled with friends and food. Lots of gluttonous food. My favorite "holiday" has always been my birthday. Until now. Celebrating Nate's birthday was way more fun and he doesn't even know what's going on yet. It was so exciting wrapping the presents last night and setting them out for him to find. When I woke up today I felt like it was Christmas morning. And all this anticipation for a baby who won't remember a thing! When he's five years old, I might just wet my pants.
Nate's First Birthday & (Mostly Organic) Banana Cake!