This is what one looks like

It happened. Our baby baby turned one. He walks everywhere. He has a temper. He gives the best snuggles. We no longer have to tape his foot. He seems so big and still so small. He is our ever precious, ever loving, Danish Doodle. Happy 1st Birthday baby boy!



...twenty minutes later. Blogger is having an aneurysm and is refusing to let me post any more pictures. I am in turn also having an aneurysm. Trust me, it's not pretty.

Consider this picture your teaser. Dane, on his real birthday, chowing down on his first chocolate chip cookie. He loved it, good man. Any child of mine will find peace and comfort in the warm embrace of chocolate.