It's the little man's birthday today. He is one. I'm not sure how that happened, but a whole year has passed since Casper came into our lives. All 10 pounds of him. He is a cheerful sweet baby boy who adores his brother and sister. He squeals when he sees them first thing in the morning. He is furniture-cruising and thinking about walking. He loves cuddling more than our other two and loves to sneak pieces of pillow-stuffing out of my craft closet to rub in his hands.
He has six teeth out and two more coming in. He likes to say, "Hi!" We love him.