Lauren turned one year old in August. On the actual day, I had meetings for school, Jim had work, and in the end we went to Burger King, where at least we could have a crown. She didn't want to wear it though, naturally...
On Saturday we actually had a party. I wracked my brains to think of something that would actually be fun for her as well as everyone else, and remembered the water park in the middle of town. It turned out to be a great idea. She had a blast, and everyone else did too. She wasn't real sure about frosting on her fingers, though.
