Richie turned one year old on New Year’s Eve. We had a small family party at my sister’s house to celebrate. Richard had a nice time mashing up his cupcake. A cousin complained “He’s wasting the best part,” meaning the frosting. He ate a few bites. I’d expected more gusto, but he’s getting over a bug and his appetite isn’t the best. Richie is SO CLOSE to walking. He’s cruising, he’s standing independently, but isn’t QUITE there yet. Any day now.
He is a lousy sleeper when we travel. Possibly even worse than Anthony, if you can imagine such a thing. Its a good thing he’s so cute.
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