Love me some kiddie birthdays! Lots of fat cheeks to squeeze and then I get to go home to my quiet, diaper-free apartment. Perfect scenario. Mr. Vaughn turned 1 in June and I was lucky enough to get the invite to celebrate with the Hardy's. It was tons of fun and I got to see a lot of my adult friends that I hadn't seen in awhile and/or I wish I could see more often. And while I didn't make the birthday boy's cake, it must have been good because this is the aftermath:
Note: He's angry-looking because in his excitement he accidentally grabbed the flame on his candle, he is not afraid of me ;)
Happy Birthday, Vaughn!