Sorry, this post has a lot of pictures. I mean, A LOT. I understand if you want to leave now.
But my baby turned 1 last week. Can I still call him a "baby?" When does that become frowned upon? Can I still call him that when I drop him off for college? Or at his wedding? Or when he has babies of his own?
Check out my little bundle of lovin'. Isn't this face the greatest?!
I love his belly. I don't know how it's so big. He never stops moving, you would think he burns a crazy amount of calories.
Trying to talk Aunt Lauren into letting him use her phone
The greatest hit at the party was the bucket of ice. The boys couldn't get enough of it. So easy to please!
Talking to Aunt Katie and Aunt Meredith (or "Favorite", as Katie prefers to be called.)
Aren't they the cutest?
As Adam says,"The Morgans travel well."
My little fam -Mom was taking these pictures of course, so she's not in them :(
Ok, maybe THIS is why his belly is so big. He ate almost the whole thing. He crashed from his sugar high at 6:30 that night and slept all night.
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