So a couple weeks ago, Brody turned one! I swear that was the fastest year a baby could ever have! It crept up on me and I was just not ready for him to be a big one year old. But, what can you do? Just love him to pieces, I guess...
He had been taking a few steps here and there but not loving the idea of walking. But on the day of his actual Birthday, he decided then and there that he was big and could now walk. Whatdyaknow?
He still doesn't talk much. He says hot, bubba (that's what we call him), dada, mama (not enough), Ella, and that's about it. He mostly just grunts and points. He takes after his dad!
He got some pairs of the cutest jammies and some super fun boy toys. It was just what he needed. They keep him occupied for long amounts of time. Thanks everyone for the presents!
He had this serious look on his face while opening presents. It was the funniest face!
And he got to hang out with both his grandmas. Both grandpas, too, just didn't get a picture.
Here is his cake... don't make fun!
First bite
Almost done...
And tapping out! But with a big hoorah at the end!
We were all yelling "Bruce, Bruce, Bruce" From the movie "Matilda" If you've seen it, you'll know why. If not, you should see the movie. I have probably seen it at least 30 times!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY BRODY!!! WE LOVE YOU!
