one year.

On Thanksgiving Day, the prince was one year old.

I'm still too tired to talk much right now about what's going on that's not awesome. Mostly things are awesome. He is bright and cheerful and full of laughs and smiles and loves us and is learning to walk and generally doesn't mean to bite us, it's just that he doesn't understand the difference between biting us and giving us kisses.

( But. )

( However. )

( Meanwhile. )

( So. )

( Oh hang on. )

( Anyway. )

( And then. )

( Of course. )

( Still. )

So look at that, it turns out I had a lot to say about things that aren't awesome after all. But listen: Mainly this kid is awesome, like I said. And now he is one. ♥ ♥ ♥