My baby is one! Wah!
We celebrated by inviting grandparents and cousins to a little dinner celebration. Lately, I don't have a creative bone in my body, so the kids came up with their own decoration for Henry's cake:
I can't tell you how many scorpions we have found in our house. But that is a story for a whole other post. We let Henry have at his cake, but he didn't really want to dig in until we gave him a spoon.
A wet paper towel didn't quite cut it for this mess.
We are so blessed to have Henry in our home. He has an infectious laugh that is heard quite often. I really can't imagine our life without him. Happy birthday, Henry!