Take a good look folks...this is the last image taken of me at the ripe age of 11 months and 29 days old...for once the clock turns midnight I officially turn 1! Gone are the days of (blank) months old. No more mom getting excited when she realizes the 27th of (blank) month is upon her and I turn another month old. NOPE! Now I'm a whole number. Now it's like "oh she's a year now"...then it will be "oh she's almost two"....you never hear "oh she's 15 months old" NEVER!! Then mom goes and takes a picture of me sleeping. Hello?!? Is this how I'm going out? My prime is done?? Mom wanted me to model my new birthday charm that Spencer got me as part of this really cool birthday package...but I went to day care today, and well I'm tired!
It's real sparkly and it is made with my birthstone the peridot. It's too nice to wear with my new
"Bling" collar, so I wear it with my buddy belt. It sparkles so pretty. Spencer said girls like shiny things, so he saw it and thought he had to hook his lady up. My boy Spencer is so sweet isn't he ladies? Most guys forget their girlfriends birthday, but he didn't. He gave me a bunch of awesome toys and yummy treats. As a thanks I made sure I humped him, hey it was my birthday after all!
So mom decides she's going to take pictures of me sleeping right? So embarrassing! But then, she uses the flash and wakes me up! I have this whole wake up ritual right? Mom and dad think it's adorable (naturally) but like I don't' want it photographed, then posted on a blog for anyone to just see. Oh the humiliation!!
So tomorrow is the big day....mom and dad are all excited. It's not like I actually remember my birth, and they weren't around to see it....but if it means I get an extra treat out of it...then I'm keeping my jowls shut. So check back tomorrow night. Mom is going to post some never before seen baby pictures, they're going to share our first moments together and when they first discovered that I was "special".