Thursday the 20th…party.
Saturday the 22nd…party.
Sunday the 23rd…meet with friends, then party.
Monday the 24th…party.
Tuesday the 25th…lunch with friends.
Wednesday the 26th…lunch with friends…then meet with different friends.
Thursday the 27th…meet with friends.
Saturday the 29th…meet with friends.
Sunday the 30th…party.
Monday the 31st…crash.
Hubs and I did manage to stay up until midnight to ring in the new year.
We’re not sure why.
We’re all ready to go!
Schäfer was holding his milk with a fist at the beginning. Maybe he was a little nervous?
Here’s one handsome little dude. Good job Papa!
Schäfer woke up the day after his birthday to find balloons still in the living room. How enduring that the first balloon he grabbed was orange! Surely this proves that he has a bit of his Mommy in him after all!
After some nice warm milk, we were ready to open gifts rip paper!
What a perfect [...]
The birthday sign says Happy Birthday in English and Chinese.
We are both so proud to call Schäfer our son. Apparently our color theme for today was green. Green for growth!
Since we could not find a baby’s first cake recipe that we could get all the ingredients for, we made Schäfer an Oatmeal Cake without [...]
We got home from the 4k about 10am and Schäfer went down for his morning nap. Meanwhile, Mommy & Papa scurried around the house and tried to clean plus prepare for the party. When Schäfer woke up from his nap, he was happy and ready to cruise around on the furniture.
Our foreign friends came over [...]
On the morning of Schäfer’s birthday, he got to do one of his favorite things: go for a bike ride. Our city was hosting a New Year’s run so they invited the bike club to kick it off.
Shorel and Schäfer enjoy a nice ride around town.
After the bike club came the roller blading clubs.
And then [...]
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When we heard Schäfer playing in his crib, we knew it was time to wish him is very first “Happy Birthday!” This is how we found him - hood and all.
“What does this ‘Happy Birthday’ mean?”
“Look, I got my Raffe!”
