First, you get a little taste, and decide that sugar rush could be a really good thing.
Then, you dig in with everything you've got.
You raise your arms and grunt while jigging back and forth in a primal victory ritual.
And lick as much frosted cake off your fingers as you can with that tiny one-year old mouth.
Suddenly, you realize that this stuff is sticky, and may not go away.
You try squishing it off, and when that doesn't work . . .
You feed Papa Moon, who is a good sport and a problem solver if ever there was one.
Then you lean back, survey the damage, and wait for mom to fix it all.
And that is where the work comes in. He does clean up rather nicely though, so we think we'll keep him.
Happy Birthday Keegan!
3 comments:
What a handsome 1-yr-old. He is like his parents- if hes gonna do something, hes gonna give it all hes got (the cake!). Happy Birthday Keegan! I am glad you aren't still "Baby Boy Bailey." :)
Happy birthday Baileys!! You should be getting your announcement in the mail...I sent them Friday;-)
November Birthdays are the best! Keegan looks like he has grown up since you moved! Still as cute as ever!
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