A Glossygirls Tale….

So today was the big day. J had his 1st Birthday. I didn’t cry once all day. Okay, I lie. I got a little teary this morning when I woke up to hear him talking to himself. All I could think about was how at this time last year I was holding my brand new baby in my arms and staring at him in complete awe and wonder. And now he is sitting in his room saying “uh-oh” as I hear him methodically drop everything possible from his crip onto the floor.

Anyhow. The birthday party went great. I was actually surprised to find that I do throw one hell of a kegger for little ones. I apparently haven’t lost my touch, . We had musical chairs, guess the amount of candy in the candy jar, twister championship, cake, balloons. Actually, it looked like Spongebob Squarepants yaked in my living room, but hey, the kids loved it.  And of course we had the special little cake for J to dig his fingers into. You could tell the kid never has sugar…

But it was fun. I made it through. It was two Birthdays of sorts. We were celebrating his first year of life and my first year of being Mom. Kind of cool.