Yep! One year old today! No more answering "6 months, 9 months, 10 months" when asked how old my baby boy is. He is one. Crazy how time flies.
Poor baby boy has a nasty cold, ear infection, is cutting his first 2 teeth, and lost his grip on the ottoman and gave himself a black eye the other day. He's lookin' like a million bucks right about now!
But he's still so stinkin cute!
"Who are you and what are you looking at?"
2nd, 4th, and 6th... the "evens."
How big is Dayne? SOOOOO big!
Way too big!
Way too big!
This was his gift from the fam... the cutest rocking horse EVER!! But did he like it?
Not really. He was scared of it!
He warmed up a bit for this pic, but it'll take some time.
I know someone else who loves it! :)
*don't mind Bauer's painted toes and no pants. He's got his own sense of style for sure!*
*don't mind Bauer's painted toes and no pants. He's got his own sense of style for sure!*
The only time he was interested in his cake was when the candle was lit...
Otherwise he wanted NOTHING to do with it!
Don't make me touch it!!!
Don't make me eat it!! (i feel the same way all the time Dayne...)
Crocodile tears... so sad!
We stopped torturing him, wiped him off, put him in jammies and gave him a warm bottle of milk.
He was much happier. Guess he is still my baby boy. Always will be.
Love you Dayne!! So glad you were born!
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