My cute mom turned 50 in January. We got a bunch of black balloons and had a small party. She made us promise that we wouldn't do anything big or crazy for her birthday, so we didn't. It was just our immediate family. She got a bunch of cute things. A new red coat, a new cute hat, a necklace, a watch. My mom is the best. She is so much fun! We have such a good time with her, or at her expense, but she can always make us laugh.
One morning in January Brock got into the pantry and got out a Twinkie. I decided that I wanted to be grandma for a day and let him eat it for breakfast. He was so happy, and made a huge mess.
Playing some tunes on his bath flutes.
Brock fell down a lot in January, and split his lip open a few times.
Brock used to do this every day. He would go into the lazy susan and pull out the cans of food and walk them over to the table. I don't know why, but he loved doing it. Silly kid.
Love this crooked smile.
Loves olives.
Broom dance.
Drake came and stayed with us for a few nights. Brock had a blast with his little friend.
Eating an apple whole. This is how he likes to eat them.
We went to a wedding in January.
Brock fell down again, and got a fat lip.
