Ezra playing with a birthday gift. |
I can't believe this little guy is now 1. I remember when he was born in the desert and the mental agony of not knowing how his birth was going to go in a foreign hospital and absolutely hating being forced to go to a hospital at all instead of being with my midwife since homebirth was illegal. So, naturally, I decorated this desert baby's nursery in penguins. (How much farther from the desert can you get than Patagonia?)
So far he can wave and say hi or bye-bye, Pawpaw, bubba, Ta-ta (for Talia) and love you (luh-ooo).
Many of his family members hadn't met him before coming to his first birthday party, and it was really special to get to spend time with them.
This was my first time using fondant to attempt a (blue) penguin cake. |
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