Birthday Fun

Max's friends (ie: babies who were born around the same time as him) have started turning one, and on Saturday we went to a birthday party for his friend Jenna. He pretty much had no idea what was going on, but he knew he got to play and eat some food. In other words, he was having a great time. And he was doing what he always does. It did mean something to me though: the birthday parties have begun.

Hanging out with the birthday girl.

Somebody found the birthday girl's baby doll. This cracked me up. I'm not sure he's even seen one before, but it looks like he's daring me to take it away.

Self-Portrait