One

Yes my little baby is one. As soon as the kids got home from school we donned the party hats, broke out the balloons and had a yummy yellow cake with chocolate frosting. Simple and fun.

Esai loved his cake and ate it well until he was done and didn't like the frosting all over his hands. He opened his presents with the help of big brother and they enjoyed them until bed time. It was a great time to spend his birthday with very excited and veteran older siblings.

E is a real joy. And the rest of what I write is more for journaling his milestones, so sorry if it's boring...

E has 8 pearly white teeth, is walking like a pro, has the sweatiest muffin head when he wakes up. STILL- does the alligator death roll every time I change his diaper which have no longer been cloth lately due to chunky thighs ( diaper's cutting the sides of his legs) STILL-sleeps in my bed, but I like it. He gives the greatest expressions but usually saves it for us. He's starting to lose his shyness with others by flirting with the girls at the checkout. E says lots of words, but I'm sure the kids and I are the only ones who understands: ba (bath), baa(ball), ba(bye), hi, gu (Gus) and ma. He has this sweet raspy voice that gets horribly loud when unhappy. As most importantly, he is L-O-V-E-D and he adores us, especially his big brother and sister.

Happy birthday my love bug!