Bradley's first birthday was nuts, just like a first birthday should be; we invited so many people and it went on for a really long time. One thing I vowed to repeat was having it at a park, so my house wasn't trashed afterwards.
The Yo Gabba Gabba theme was a hit...especially Hillary's delicious cake and cupcakes!
Well...except with Cash.
Maybe he wasn't happy with his Foofa sticker. There were lots of friends, food, and playing.
Except for Cash.
B received lots of fun gifts and was adorably shy while everyone sang Happy Birthday.
Cash got to hang out with Nanny.
Jeff and I tried to get a picture together. Jeff is notoriously uncooperative when taking pictures, but apparently my boobs aren't (thanks to breastfeeding).
Overall, it was a low-key, fun birthday. That means it was a hit!
3 comments:
Looks like it was a hit!
Oh, and....
Boobs!!!
All I did was stare at your boobs for the last 5 minutes.
I mean, uh, what? Yah, great post...
1) Gaaaaaaaaaaaaah, your boys are so cute!
2) I have been shocked by photos of my nursing boobs in many a photo. It's kind of embarrassing, but what can you do? There's only so many turtlenecks in the world.
3) Birthday parties belong in the great outdoors. I swear I will never have a party in my home.
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