munchkin’s first birthday

It’s hard to believe that at this time last year we were in the throes of doctor trips and hospital preparations. It was all very nerve-wracking, mostly for me. E seemed to have a calm about her that I envied. I don’t think I calmed down and was able to sleep without worrying, until L was a few months old. After E’s labor, I had a huge new respect for women who give birth.

We had a small party for L on Sunday, some friends and relatives came, most with their children. The party was a resounding success, and what really struck both of us was what a great home we have now that most of the construction is finished.

L didn’t like the cupcakes at all, most likely because they were a lot more sweet than the bananas and sweet potatoes he’s used to.