Have your cake…
…and eat it too.
I think he liked it.
Some friends joined in Finn’s cake party, waiting for him to drop pieces under his highchair. He willingly shared.
I don’t know how I could possibly narrow the list down to one thing I love about my one year old. He is just the tiniest, sweetest thing. His nicknames are little puppy, Finners, and Finner Winner. I love it when all of us run upstairs and he follows as quick as he can behind us. I see his tiny body emerge over the top stair and he crawls as fast as he can to join us. He exudes happiness. Everyone in our family simply adores him and we’re so glad he’s ours.