
The Mass Birthday Train Stop picked up 24 adults and 8 kids on a beautiful 70 degree sunny day (thank goodness people could enjoy the patio too!). Lara and Aiden went for a pre-party walk around the neighborhood (which did not lead to the birthday boy nap as expected, but he did squeeze a nap in just in time). He woke up just a bit after the first guests arrived and came downstairs with a look of concern wondering why we let all these people in our house.
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Two sets of J's aunts and uncles, his Nana, and his cousin and her family were the first guests to arrive. They had lotsa hugs for the birthday boy when he wasn't running back and forth across the house. He was also excited to see both his teachers and even his teacher that left a while back. I'm hoping they had a nice time and it was just a small way to thank them for being so sweet to Aiden.
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Based on my mom's party planning, I upped the menu quite a bit. We had almost the same menu as we did in Ohio and probably just the right amount of food. J originally wanted to get everything catered after he heard how crazy I went inviting people. I'm so glad that we were able to make our own train inspired foods ahead of time and save the trouble (I was happy as long as I had time to make deviled eggs-yum, and a throwback to this time last year when that is all I wanted to eat). Aiden enjoyed a little bit of choo choo wheel pasta salad, but his favorite part was the cake. When everyone sang to him and we brought out the big Thomas cake he literally squealed. I think it was one of my favorite moments (although it's hard to say because I had so many happy moments - I don't care what people say, going crazy for a first birthday is so much fun for moms like me! I openly admit that it was a party for me anyway - but geesh, don't I deserve to party!? All moms deserve a big celebration at the end of the first year especially!).

I thought we might get away with just giving him a cake without frosting to avoid the mess, but J had other ideas that it would be fun to let him smear again. So he went at his little mini pudding cake with less of a look of concern than his cupcake in Ohio. And somehow the mess mat below him shifted just enough to spread the crumbs around the kitchen... oh our boy smelled like cake the rest of the day, but I managed to get the frosting out of his nose and ears.

While he finished up his cake and lounged in his chair, we pulled him off to the side of the kitchen to watch other kids play his party games. We had "pin the one" on the Thomas the Train. It was more of a hit than I expected! (The other big kids had already created their key chain coloring and foamy train sticker card making.) I think it was just enough, but I wished I had more to play because they loved it so much. Aiden was so funny lounging in his high chair chompin down cake while he watched them play. Too funny. I can't wait until he's old enough to play too...

Aiden only had two guests younger than him (both around 8/9months), but the other kids were so sweet to him. There was a hilarious moment when we asked his cousin Daniel to give him a kiss and he ended up pinned down on the floor giving me a look like "what's up mom, can you back me up here, this kid is much bigger than me?!" Daniel was such a sweetie pie and even helped eat all the candies off Aiden's choo choo cake. The other kids were excited that it was such a beautiful day and they could get in a good run around outside to burn off all that sugar.
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When it was time for presents Aiden was fascinated by the cards! His auntie said that we could of all just purchased cards for him and he would be happy. He would have one card in each hand and when I'd open another, he'd look at each one and debate with himself on which one to put down. The cards with sparkles on them usually won. He was super excited banging on the boxes too. There was a moment that he started clapping and everyone started clapping with him. He was so thrilled. Luckily, my friend grabbed my camera for capturing a few of those moments. Here he is with his new cool kid hat for the winter from Emily - Thanks!:

We truly hope that those of you that weren't able to join us know how much we appreciate you sending your good cheer (more thanks coming for the fun presents too!) Thanks to everyone for making it such a great year! We love you.
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Your teachers help you work on your gross motor skills... which aren't really "gross" except for when your dummy mom decides to hand you a delicate sand dollar your nice great aunt sent you and your arms wave with excitement... then smash... and we're exploring gross sand dollar dust. But seriously, we know that your gross motor skills are improving as you learn to mount your horsey and pat his mane with your hand. You can even get on and off your horsey without help. I think that you're also working on what they call "fine" motor skills (according to your four page long progress report from school!). You love to point at things and if we give you a book and ask you to point at the cat, you'll point right at it...assuming it's the only thing on the page. I joke, but you do like to point and prompt us to tell you what things are. I think you're storing all this info for later (when you will start rattling off the difference between a jaguar and a tiger like your two year old friend), so I try to be as accurate as possible. I better brush up on my baby animal names ;)

At the beginning of the month, you were using the car cart at school like a little old lady with a walker. You'd zip over to the toys walking behind it, plop down to play, then bounce back up, and zoom over to the books. Even the other kids, that have sturdier legs than you do, like to do this and sometimes there is more than one kid pushing at a time. You are just fascinated by the other kids and you will even copy their dance moves. They love to dance at school and when you see them beebopping you stare at them fascinated and then you imitate with a smile.


All month you've been clicking and smacking your lips usually to mimic your crazy mom and dad. Just the other day you started quacking. You quacked all the way home from school after showing me the yellow duck with feathers you created while singing songs about ducks at school. Your teacher says you were really into it and I could see your little fingernails still had some yellow paint. I can't wait for some more craft time as you get bigger (I'm already cataloging the good ideas so get ready!). 