I had my first corn on the cob Thursday night. I go the hang of it pretty quick and was soon doing tricks!

They say laughter is good for the soul but it sure makes my belly hurt!

My cousin Angel taught me to clap before she left. Problem is I didn't actually do it until after she left. So this one's for you Angel!

Dad sure does enjoy stacking blocks.But what can I say? I enjoy demolition!

I continued the beach theme for my actual birthday. We enjoyed some sun at the bluff in Discovery Park. I got to hang out with Mom and her friend Cheryl. Then I stuck my toes in the sand. It's great being 1.

I tried out a plate with dinner Saturday night. Not bad, but there's something about manners and keeping it on the table that I just don't understand.

And my reward for not throwing the plate on the floor … a popsicle! Another delicious treat they've been keeping from me. Grrr!

Popsicles drip … ALOT! So into the tub I went. But check out this great tub toy. It quacks, swims around and spews water. Way cool.

I visited my Great Grandma on Saturday. She finished having lunch and then I got lots of kisses.

Ever the teacher, she helped me practice my walking. That's OK, I got to play with her cool chair at the same time.

Then we went outside to enjoy the sun and flowers. Apparently you're only supposed to remove the dead petals.

It was eventually time to go so we said our goodbyes. Until next time!

I had to help with cleanup after my birthday party. Mom and Dad kept saying get the balloons but I think they were seeing things.

They tell me I'm a big boy now. Getting older is a blast. You get a pool party, lots of friends and family visit and this delicious thing called a cupcake. I clearly need to have a talk with Mom and Dad. They've been holding out on me.

There's this neat toy in the room where I bathe. If you pull on the paper it unrolls … and unrolls … and unrolls. Oh, I'm not supposed to do that? No one told me!