Mommy's Big Helper

Now that I'm a year old, I'm learning to help my Mom.

We mop floors together.

I help in the garden.

I even help Mommy study.

I really don't know how she would get anything done without me!

P.S. Happy Thanskgiving!

P.S. Again. Here is a picture of my scrunch-nose face, or what Daddy calls The Keira Knightley Smile.

A Year in Pictures

Dear People-Who-Like-to-See-Pictures-of-Me,

I've been delayed from my First Year Post by a nasty stomach flu. I'm still feeling a bit glum:

Here you are: The First Year of My Life. It's been real.

(Did I mention that I started walking? And that I don't sit for pictures anymore?)