It's My Party...

We celebrated Vincent's birthday with some close friends and family this weekend. Vince wasn't quite sure what to think of opening gifts and digging into the cake. But he did discover cream puffs! We have one spoiled kid--he received an ice cream truck and a pony.

He's walking! Ahhh!

We took a trip to Grandma's house over the weekend. Vince had been on the verge of walking for a week or two. But he took us by surprise, when, after the 3+ hour car ride to Garvin, MN he was suddenly walking more than 2 or 3 steps! As the weekend went on, he walked further and further! So, he is officially walking now!

Tiny Terror

Tiny Terror--That is what (out of frustration and love) I've started calling Vince. He is quite the explorer and getting into EVERYTHING!!! In one day he:

• emptied his bottom dresser drawer onto his bedroom floor
• found my photo albums and began tearing out pages
• pulled a placemat and plate from the kitchen table breaking the plate
• and used the oven door as a stool

He is on the verge of walking and keeping us busy! I wonder if it's a boy thing, a baby thing, or a Vincent thing!?!