Not knowing if it was a boy or a girl, but knowing our lives were going to completely change.
"it's a boy!! it's a boy!! it's a boy!!" were the first words my husband screamed, as he witnessed the birth of his first born.
This was when he broke out in his baby acne, a taste of whats to come I'm sure.
Our first photo shoot. I took so many pictures this night. Good thing his vision is still intact from all the flashes.
So proud of our little God-chaser, praying already.
This was when he got really chubby and incredibly solid.
Was no longer nervous at all to see my daughter or my sister kids handle him, I knew he could hold his own.
He used to sit in this chair and play forever.
Try getting his to sit still now.
First time he said "dadadadadadada"
Who'd would've thought we'd still be waiting for him to speak.
His baby dedication, all dressed up.
Food all over, the beginning of a normal event in our home.
First time pulling up in his crib, such a proud little man.
Again with the food, his passion, his joy.
Trying on his way-too-big rubber boots.
The beginning of a new obsession with shoes (just like his mommy)
Christmas stickers are fun!
I so miss these slippers! They were so cute!
Now there's the mischeveous look I've come to know and love!
At Faith's birthday party.
"I wandered around the whole time scamming food from various tables and plates."
Very first comb-over.
"Get it out of your system mom, soon I'll be old enough to know comb-overs are for geeks and nerds."
Very first all-terrain-vehicle.
Plane? Bird? Nope...
It's Super Man! (with a soggy diaper)
First mohawk, with love from daddy.
"I love my cars!!"
to my micheveous, spunky, energenic, off-the wall, cute, bestest, curious, smart, funny, hillarious, entertaining, trusting, serious, expressionless, boyish, animated, bouncy, beautiful, quirky, copy-cat, barrel of monkeys, stinker, goofy, weird, independant, amazing, enjoyable, blessing....
Mr. Daniel Paniel Waniel.
Join us in saying Happy Birthday
(one day late *blush*)