The official first annual Charlie Gras is Thursday, but we celebrated last weekend. Nonna and Nanny came in town, and lots of good friends showed up for the party
of the century. There were beads, there were dranks, and there was cake (primarily in Pook’s eyeballs). Apparently kids naturally congregate no matter their ages, so we had a sort of child mosh pit situation in the living room. Every kid was entertained, as a result, which left plenty of hurricane-indulging time for the adults. Because, let’s face it, this 1 year birthday party was basically just a celebration of everyone’s survival the first year. And by “everyone”, I mean Will and me.
Now the laborious task of finishing off Pook’s cake. Sigh. Only because I love my child so much. Here are a few pictures from the festivities: