So, Gabe turned a year old about a month ago.
Okay, I’m a little slow on the update.
Anyhow, his ‘party’ (read: a night like any other save for the fact that it involved cake) was a little disappointing.
Gabe was all “What the hell is this? Give me real food”, and I was all “That’s the only sugar you’re getting ’til Birthday #2, so enjoy it while you can.”
Neither attitude made for fun times.
I did manage to snap a few cute pictures that look like he had a great time (pictures LIE) and I’ve decided to be fairly revisionistic in my recollections.
“He was an angel. Loved every moment of it. Look! Pictures to prove it.”