Happy Birthday, Ryker!

You sweet little ball of chub, I can't believe you're already a year old. It seems like just a month or two ago that we brought you home from the hospital.


And then before we knew it you were sittingand crawling
and showing your sweet, silly personality
Happy birthday, Bubba.



I know that he's never gonna remember this day, but I hope he had fun. He had some chocolate pudding after lunch, a rare treat.

We took a trip to the splashpad.





And we had a Birthday Doughnut with a candle in it (the big birthday cake won't happen until Sunday when the family gets together) which was pretty exciting.


not to mention tasty.
But the best part was the present.


He could hardly wait for dad to open it for him!


I have a video of him playing with it that I would love to put up, but blogger hates me. I'll try and edit this post again tomorrow and hopefully I'll be able to add it then.

And now: Bed.