We’re slowly catching up on the blog posting…
Liam’s birthday was July 28th. His birthday party was July 27th. No one from either side of our family was able to attend the party, which was a drag, but we had tons of friends there to help celebrate in style. They say it takes a village to raise a child, and this party was a great reminder of the village that Liam has helping raise him. We had a very casual BBQ party and the weather, which as been very odd this summer, decided to cooperate. (As a side note, we have been loving the weather this summer. Usually in Boston you might get one or two thunderstorms a season, with maybe three or four good claps of thunder. Then the next day, everyone would be talking about how terrible the thunderstorm was. Alex and I are both from Missouri, where you get really amazing thunderstorms. I used to love sitting on the porch with my dad at night and listen to the rain and thunder while he read a book or newspaper. So, with that history in mind, we have had at least 15 great thunderstorms this season, and it has been very refreshing).
As I was saying, Liam’s party was pretty casual. We invited a small handful of people and the attendance was really good. There were lots of babies/little kids there, which was nice. At one point, I believe we had four babies (all 1 year or under) and two older children. We had said no presents were necessary, but of course, our friends being very generous did bring presents, mostly books. We served hot dogs and burgers, chips and guacamole, grilled veggies, fresh from our garden, broccoli salad with red onions and bacon (delicious), and of course, birthday cake. Alex made a magnificent duck cake out of sour cream pound cake with mango and pineapple and saffron whipped cream icing. Liam thoroughly enjoyed eating the cake, and opening the presents. He gets very excited around other babies, and often will scoot right up to them and scream (happily) in their faces, as if to say “I’M SO GLAD YOU’RE HERE!! YOU’RE MY SIZE!! YAY!!!!” This can be overwhelming to some little ones, and did in fact make two of our guests cry. (And, like the overprotective mother that I am, I had to ask the pediatrician if this was “normal”or if I should be worrying that Liam is a bully. She laughed at me (good naturedly) and said it was very normal).
before the party, Jed and Ray came over to occupy Liam while we finished getting food ready.

The Cake

Regina and Grady

Liam saying “hi” to Alasdair. He really didn’t mean to be so rough!

Tiffany, Declan, Xochi, Liam, Alasdair and Evyan

yummy, birthday cake

Happy Birthday to Liam

that’s some good cake, daddy!

Declan with the party hat. Declan’s birthday was July 25th, just three days before Liam’s

Evyan and Alasdair. Alasdair’s birthday is August 15th (I’m almost postiive! we’re going to his birthday party this weekend)

Dawn, Avram, and Joel

Liam loved the knit brown bear that Xochi made him. His nose is the perfect size to go into a baby’s mouth



Opening presents is fun

get that off my head, daddy!

Liam’s two big birthday presents from Mom and Dad were an activity cube, and a tonka truck. It’s hard to tell which he liked better. They were kind of like chocolate and peanut butter, two great tastes that taste great together!



Daycare also had a little celebration for Liam’s birthday. On Monday when he arrived, they had a sign up, and made him a little hat to wear. This is why we love his daycare.


Yo, it’s my birthday!

Speaking of the pediatrician, Liam had his 1 year appoint on July 29th. Everything checked out well, though he continues to be a peanut. He weighed in at 18lbs and 2oz, still only in the 3% for weight. But he grew quite a bit, and is now 28 3/4″ tall, putting him around 10-15% for his height. The pediatrician continues to be not concerned about this. To ease my worries, she showed me him charted by weight to height ratio, and he falls comfortable in the 10-15% range. I’m trying hard not to be obsessed about it. He’s a peanut, and that’s how he is right now. He’s healthy, he’s active, curious, and clearly growing, and has the diapers to prove the food is getting through. It is probably compounded by the fact that I now work with kids with massive intestinal issues who don’t absorb food correctly and need to be on tube feeds and every day at work we constantly talk about nutritional needs. But he eats well, and enjoys eating, and we enjoy feeding him. So I’m relaxing. I knew motherhood would be about worrying. But at least it’s also about laughing.
So, although a little late, Happy Birthday Mr. Liam. I can’t believe it has been a year. In many ways it feels like just yesterday that we brought you home, scared out of our minds and extremely sleep deprived. In other ways, it feels like we have known each other for ever.