It was bittersweet celebrating Landon's first birthday. His party was a lot of fun, but it was hard to let go of my little baby boy. I will be the first to admit that I L-O-V-E the baby stage. I cherish all the cuddles and coos. I love carrying around my little guy. I adore the sweetness of my baby. But, life stops for no one -- not even a sentimental mama!
I won't explain all of the pictures because I have too many to share. If you'll put up with all the pics, I won't bore you will all the words!
(Despite having Chick-fil-a nuggets, green beans, & mac-n-cheese on the main menu...Landon simply ate two rolls for his birthday supper.)
(Landon didn't know what to think of his cake. He played in it for a few minutes, took (maybe) two bites of icing, and then decided that he didn't like it on his hands! It must say something about Scott and me that BOTH of our babies didn't like having messy hands!)
(Landon ate 5 bites of ice cream, and then he decided that he didn't like it. He wouldn't open his mouth for another bite. Crazy boy!)
(I had a present for Ella Beth just in case she didn't really understand that it wasn't her birthday. She would have been fine, except she gave Landon her present! I re-wrapped it and let her open it. She loved her skirt and wore it the rest of the night!)
What a fun birthday party for my little fella's big day!