





This past Saturday, the 16th, was Caleb's first birthday. The day started out with Caleb and Clint spending the morning together while Mitchell and I were at a primary activity. Caleb and Clint don't have many opportunities to spend one-on-one time together so it was fun for both of them. That afternoon the kids took a nap while we decorated Caleb's alphabet block cake. We have a tradition now where we make fun cakes every year for the kids' birthdays. They certainly aren't proffesional looking but we have a lot of fun making them and the kids get excited about them. (At least Mitchell does anyway. I'm sure Caleb will when he gets older.)

Mitchell loves his dog, Maya. He made this very apparent the other day. We had some friends over for awhile and while they were leaving Maya escaped out the front door. Usually Maya is very obedient (when she is already confined in the walls of our home). But if she gets outside she doesn't want anybody to know that she's associated with us. I think she's embarrassed. If I try to catch her she runs further. The best option has been to just let her come back on her own terms.
Last Sunday during dinner Caleb was having a hard time being happy. He and Mitchell are both recovering from colds, coughs, and fevers that plagued them last week. Usually when my children are having a hard time I end up making a fool out of myself to try and help them be happy. That day was no exception. In an effort to change Caleb's grumpy mood I started pretending that I was going to eat his hand. That progressed to me kissing his hands and arms. He really liked it so I really got into it. To get some better smooching action I moved from my chair to Caleb's side (as shown). At this point shown in the picture I think he had had enough.


This past Friday night we had the opportunity to watch some of our friends' children. In all there were 6 kids at our house all under the age of 5. I rather enjoyed the full feeling that the house had but Clint was pretty overwhelmed. He was ready to put the three babies to bed by 6:30.
Caleb really enjoyed having friends Hannah and Ethan who are closer to his age. Hannah is only a month younger and Ethan is a few months younder. I also especially enjoyed having Hannah here for the evening. I couldn't keep my hands from playing with her long, curly brown hair. Caleb would have loved to get his hands in it too if we would have let him. He was able to get a few fingers into Ethan's face. Luckily Ethan is a very sweet baby and didn't mind the attention until Caleb DID get his fingers into his hair. He recovered quickly and didn't hold a grudge. He was smiling at Caleb later on in the night.