Aren't I cute?
I went to my first birthday party for my friend Ishaan who was turning one this month. He had his party at the Please Touch Museum which is one of my favorite places. I had a great time at this party, sailing the blue seas as Captain Cooper. The best part was when noone was looking, I stuck my hand right in the icing of his birthday cake. Mommy and Daddy were really embarrassed and we left shortly after that. I was hungry and that cake looked so yummy.
Before we left the museum, I had a good time carrying this pretend vacuum cleaner around.
When Mimi Evans was here, she dressed me in my Kentucky gear before Daddy woke up in the morning, hehe. Daddy took this picture to send to Mommy when she was on call. I'm playing in a corner behind a chair and the curtains - I didn't think anyone could see me.
Mommy asked Mimi to take some nice pictures of us together. They told me to "cheese" for the camera, so I obliged. Pretty, huh?
After Mimi left, Grandpa Bolton came up to visit me. Mommy got the job at Boston Children's so she and Daddy left for a few days to play House Hunters in Boston. Though they didn't find anything, they got a better idea of neighborhoods that they thought I would like. Before they left though, we all went to The Franklin Institute - a science museum that had a Star Wars exhibit.
Haha, Mommy can't get me as I race through this artery like a little red blood cell. Yes, we are all dorks.
Mommy and I pretended we were airplanes in a wind tunnel. You may not be able to tell, but the wind is really blowing my hair.
When I touch this tube, all the light comes to my fingers. Cool!

Climbing a rock wall...

This year I spent Valentines Day in the car driving from Philadelphia to Charlotte, so no cute poses for me this year. This is what I looked like last year when I was just over one month old. I was little.
Climbing a rock wall...
This year I spent Valentines Day in the car driving from Philadelphia to Charlotte, so no cute poses for me this year. This is what I looked like last year when I was just over one month old. I was little.
Here I am in Charlotte with my cousin Samatha. Samantha is two months old - she's pretty cute. I'm not sure what I think about her quite yet - I didn't like when she cried, and I especially didn't like when Mommy held her. Mommy's lap belongs to me!
Sixty degrees and sunny was a nice change from the ice storm we escaped in Philadelphia, so we went to the park to play and work off some of my crankiness.


