Monday, December 31, 2012

Happy Birthday to You!

Austin turned 25 years old on the 30th. He is sad to see 24 go. December is a loaded month for us and I  never want Austin to feel shafted or left out because he comes last in the month. So, we celebrated about 3 times. I always buy his Christmas and birthday presents at the same time and try to save the more impressive ones for his birthday. The problem with that is when Christmas rolls around I get so excited about his birthday presents I want to celebrate early and open them NOW! This year I got him some pretty boring basic stuff for Christmas (new dress socks, new dress shirt, pants, shoes etc.) and for his birthday he was getting a pretty sweet tool box and a gun. All of the brother in laws wanted to go shooting on Christmas day and really wanted me to give Austin his birthday gun. I did and he loved it SO much. We sang happy birthday to him and he opened up his new pride and joy. I actually felt bad at that point because we hadn't even sung to Oliver yet and it really was his birthday!

We celebrated again a few days later up at our cabin. We did some pretty great sledding, lit fireworks, sang to him again and ate a lot of ice cream. I gave him the tool box portion of his present at this point and he seemed to really like it. 


 Watching the show. Oliver was beyond terrified of the fireworks. He would lay on my shoulder and play dead for a few seconds right before he started kicking his legs like mad, as if he were trying to run away.



            I'm not good at photographing the actual fireworks. This is the closest picture I have.

                                                   Grandma doesn't look all that impressed.
 Early morning view of the lake, I love the pink sky as the sun was rising. Oliver gets us up early enough to witness these little everyday miracles, bless him. 





On his real birthday (Sunday) I kind of forgot about it until after church. I whipped up a little cake very similar to Oliver's birthday cake and told him to take his clothes off and eat it with his hands. He said no. So we sang to him again and had more cake and ice cream.

I had to make do with the candles that were hanging around in my mom's baking drawer. I came up with "13" and 12 other candles to equal 25. For some reason no one understood that. They kept looking at the cake and saying, "13? That's it? Isn't he 25?" Didn't they notice 12 other candles sticking out of that tiny cake? 


                                                                    Patiently waiting...
 Taste test...
...Approved.

 A few party guests


Firsts

Oliver was born on Christmas day in 2011 so I suppose this is technically his 2nd Christmas. However, he did not get to enjoy much of his holiday last year and I'm sure the trauma from being squeezed through a birth canal ruined anything good that happened that day. So this year is Oliver's First Christmas/First Birthday. I will do an official 1 year old post after he goes to the doctor this week and we see how he is measuring up. This post is just a million adorable pictures of our Christmas and Birthday celebrations because words can't say how awesome it was. We had my whole family gathered at my parents home this holiday and it might not happen again for awhile (more on that later).

Christmas eve we all opened a pair of matching Christmas jammies, listened to Grammy Pie read the Christmas story, sang Christmas hymns, watched The Grinch, and had a fantastic hot chocolate bar. It was magical :)


Getting a group photo with the auto-timer was a bit tough. I was trying to set up the camera and take practice shots and this is about how it went....




This is what we ended up with which still isn't great but everyone has a face in it, kind of. 

Grammy Pie reading the Christmas Story
 Kate and Jared singing Christmas hymns
 Our Christmas had a monkey theme this year. My mom went around to several DI's and bought out all of the monkeys and dressed them up very festively to hang on her 12' tree. They were pretty cute. 
 My mom and dad
 Kate and Jared
 Hot chocolate bar ... mmmm!

 Ellie was trying to make a snow angel in the carpet
 Story telling that prompted the snow angel making.
Oliver's birthday breakfast consisted of an old favorite, eggs, and a new favorite, left over Christmas Eve ham. He ate that for about 6 days. 
 There aren't any pictures of Christmas morning which is just as well because Oliver didn't participate anyway. His main concern was finding food. 

My niece Ellie got an InnoTab which she walks around the house referring to as her IPad. Kind of cute. 
 Aneleise got "so many presents I can't remember any of them" and this awesome diary with a lock! 
 Oliver spent the majority of the day getting spoiled with junk food. Chocolate milk and brownies from Grammy. Snuggles on the side. 

                                  In the afternoon we had a rockin' birthday party for the little dude.
                                       He got a lot of fun presents and some cute new clothes.

Mom found this beauty on the internet for sale from a guy in Ririe. Had to have it. He was the star of the show. Giving him to Oliver for his birthday caused quite an uproar with the other cousins which may have resulted in the gift being taken back by grammy to leave at her house for everyone to play with. I'm still going to try and sneak it out when we go though.

                Lounging around in his throne with a candy cane in hand. He has never been so sticky.

 One of Ollie's favorite snacks is toilet paper. He got a roll of it for his birthday and promptly started to eat it. 
 He got this partially finished blanket from his grandma. Ollie Wog is her grammy nick name, she says.
                      Holding daddy's hand, waiting for cake. The anticipation is just too much!




                                                           Just giving him a little help.
 I wanted him to taste the actual cake part and not just the frosting so he might dig in a little deeper.
                                              But he preferred the candle over any of it.






 He ended up in the tub after the cake which is why he is naked from here on. 

Enjoying his horsey in his birthday suit. Nothing better. 

 Dad had to pull him off to give some one else a turn and he wasn't too thrilled. 

 Luckily he had more amazing toys to quickly distract him. I love how happy Ellie looks in this picture considering how much these two make each other kick and scream.
 I have never seen such genuine joy. This is a happy baby.