This weekend was crazy. I turned one yesterday. One year, and I'm already exhausted. Everyone turned out for the big event. We rocked the block.
Mommy and Daddy decorated the house. I told them I was too manly for balloons, but I guess people knew where to get down.

I had a pinata, too. Mommy wouldn't let me swing at the pinata. I think she was worried I'd get all her chocolate.

Here's my cake. It's a good thing I like dogs. I don't know what these people would have done.

Did we have to sing Happy Birthday? I wanted some rock music, but everyone insisted on singing something traditional. Sheesh. I've gotta work on the walking so I can break outta this place.

Daddy let me eat some of this cake. I think this should be served at every meal.




Here are some of my awesome presents. I love toys!



Some of the people I allowed in my presence:


I told Allie I was going to get this hat off her head. Aidan and I tried to do that later.

Mommy and Daddy say I have to say thank you for all of my gifts, and for coming to my party. If any of you have some cool pics you can email to me, I'll put them up on the blog. I'm always ready to give a shout out to my homies.
(Pictures can be emailed to brigidmary@gmail.com)