So, I was thinking to myself this morning as I was eating my cereal, that Milo is just about to turn 1 year old.
My very first memory that I have was of my 1st birthday party. I remember it being at a park, I remember walking around the table looking for my mom, my Aunty Gaye was holding a jug of Orange Oros, my birthday cake was the best ever, chocolate with chocolate frosting with a cherry in the middle, and I got the best present ever! I got a hammer that squeaked on both sides that you hit it.
So, my thought was that I really wanted to get my sweet Milo a hammer as well. You know, 'cause he's 1! Anyway, was going to head to the nearest big-box store tomorrow to find one.
Tonight while eating dinner at mom and dads, I see that Milo has a special care package from him Aunty Heather. Mom and I could wait to open it, but guess what was inside....


Thank you Aunty!!!