Landis turned one 2 weeks ago, and this is how he celebrated.
At first he was hesitant, not sure if he liked the cold, icy feeling in his mouth.
But, as you can tell, that didn't last long, and it's safe to say that this little man
won the "boy vs. popsicle" battle. It may surprise you that this was my
idea and not Luke's. I'm usually the "that's too much work" kind of person.
But how could we wait until two days later to give him something sweet?
Even though it was my idea, my sweet husband whisked him away and
dropped him in the bathtub for a spray down.
He was just as messy with his birthday cake that weekend! I love my messy boy! And I can't believe he is one. Where does the time go?