to a less hairy, less slobbery, extremely adorable new family member.
Little C was simply thrilled when this new addition didn't greet him with an overwhelming lick to the face - as his former housemate had been so fond of.
Somehow that little brown haired, olive toned baby turned into this - Quite a different version than was to be expected - but a keeper nonetheless.
So baby turns one - 
and the party begins.
The discovery of the day - birthday boy doesn't seem to be a fan of his cake or getting dirty -which older brother thinks is totally hilarious -
Buckabu saves the day
and the party pooper is no more.
Presents are opened and BSU jerseys adorned - 
and as long as cake is out of the picture - it seems as if we have a happy one year old on our hands. (Notice the spoilage from the Papa - not only birthday boys get presents -Little C is sporting new apparel as well).
NOW - the moment you have all been waiting for! Really - probably not -but here we go anyway - the following visual is not for the faint of heart.
In preparation of Thanksgiving we thought we would display a turkey -
Or maybe just a Uterus! Gosh, is that truly grotesque?! I can't believe I posted it -
The Baby was a little more difficult to get into this world than we had expected and was finally delivered C-section. The Beloved Spouse mistook this as a photo opportunity - but, on the bright side - at least now we will always treasure the photo of my uterus sitting atop my stomach. Ahhh... how sentimental - or maybe just disgusting.
