Tomorrow the Tiny Dark Lord turns one.
Can't believe it. A year ago today I was in a labor & delivery room, chillin' on my birth ball, with absolutely no clue of the kind of fun I was about to have. Ah . . . memories.
Am trying to make him something resembling this cake for tomorrow's little cake & ice cream shindig. Annnnnd that's pretty much the end of my efforts. Except possibly there will be some white and blue balloons, although I have no idea what I'm supposed to do with them once I have them. Will have to consult Pinterest (while ignoring the sure-to-be-subsequent-impulse to go crazy overboard).
Tonight GH and I have tickets to go see the Celebration of Christmas concert at BYU. Last year we had to skip the Christmas festivities because of all the fun I was having at home on the couch with my baby, boobs, and bottom, so I'm excited. Am going to treat this like an actual date. The kind where you shower beforehand and put on makeup and do your nails and wipe the infant vomit off your shirt really thoroughly with a baby wipe.
Happy weekend, everybody!