


It all got done and everybody enjoyed it.
The best part of the party was the cake of course.
Dylan loved it. He had everybody in stiches when he would smush the cake into his face and then shake it off.

He just love that everybody was laughing at him.
I can't believe my little boy is 1.
And no..he did not learn to walk by his first birthday as my husband predicted.
Oh yeah and then there was the hot dog incident.
Appearently Dylan hadn't quite had enough dinner, so while I was showing the Aunts something on my computer he decided to climb onto the little tikes table next to the counter and help himself to a hot dog.
Thank goodness Brent saw him.
Didn't get a picture of it as I was completely freaked out, but the cousins thought it was funny.
Silly guy. I think I need to change his middle name to TROUBLE.
After the parade the teams were announced and got to walk onto the field.
Then it was picture taking time. Firts individual shots, then team shots.
Here are the ones I took. Of course he's not looking at me, as there was an actual photographer there taking the pictures.
After all the pictures were taken they got to play a quick game. It was so much fun.
Can't wait for the next game.
Here is Brent on his way "home"

Here he is throwing the ball. He's got quite an arm.
Up to bat.
In the outfield.
And here is Dyaln wondering when it's his turn.
He's also finally popped two teeth. I'm thinking the two top ones can't be far behind. I can almost feel them coming through.
The bathtub is definately his favorite place. He's been trying to get into it by himself and I have to say it won't be long and he'll have it figured out.Here is a picture of him during a bath. Doesn't he look like Albert Einstein?

And last but not least, here is a picture I took of him yesterday as he was playing in his Sandpile. He had so much fun.



Hope everybody else had a great Thanksgiving too.



Here is one of Brent
And one of the two of them together (which may turn into my Christmas Card picture this year)