Today, I got to get dressed up for a very special occasion - my Grandma Deenie's birthday!
When my mom told me that Grandma was turing 45, I gave her a very strange look. "What are you talking about, mom! Grandma doesn't look old enough to be 45."
My favorite thing about birthday parties is the cake. I can't wait until I turn 1, and I can dig right in. When my mom and dad weren't looking, Grandma gave me a quick taste of the frosting. Yum!
And, of course, I've learned that a birthday party isn't complete without presents. Dont' worry, Grandma, I'll help you open everything.
All in all, it was a great party. Here is me saying good-bye to everyone at the end of the night. We've been working on waving "bye-bye" a lot recently, but I prefer to stick out my tongue instead.
