First big snow of the season!

I love how Misty is looking at Porter in this picture. She loves her boy.

Olive is trying to figure out how she’s going to climb the tree with all the snow, Porter’s trying to figure out how he can climb out the window.

He’s a pointer.

And one of his sweet face, covered with food. Oh, the joys of learning to eat!

Before I get to the photo montage of Porter’s first birthday party I want to share these tidbits with you. Porter’s hair was starting to get long in the back and my brother nailed it when he said he had a Benjamin Franklin do. That was all fine and dandy, until he gave himself an avocado and cheese pasta hair condition. Sadly, but appropriately, I called and scheduled his first hair cut and it went great. Even though they don’t typically do kids cuts, Jen Brown from Tanzanite Salon in Boise did a great job trimming up the back and over the ears.

Before shot. It doesn’t look that long, but when lunch is smeared through it, it looks a lot longer.

Post haircut, still cute.

Porter has recently learned that Misty will play with any stringed object he dangles in front of her. He is now kitty tamer.

She acts all sassy, but she loves the attention.

Porter as mountain climber. There’s a steep 1′ ledge that he climbs out onto while only gripping the boxes for support. Something tells me this is just the beginning.

I also wanted to post these next two videos because they make Luke and I laugh every time. As I showed in a previous post, Luke’s mom taught Porter the champagne game at Christmas, and he has proudly brought it home and kept it alive with every swig of his water bottle.

On Saturday Porter had his first birthday party. Honestly, it was more for me and Luke to celebrate the fact that we survived the first year, but Porter had fun too. We invited a few of our close friends, mostly the crew from our Friday Night Feasts. We had cake and ice cream and Porter’s favorite part were the 11 mylar balloons that I got from the Dollar Store. It was a perfect first party, intimate, indoors and full of fun. Thanks to everyone who donated to his Zoo Boise fund, we raised enough to get a family pass for the whole year!

I’m also looking forward to his 6th birthday, which Lucy has requested be an outdoor party. Since his birthday is in January, I take this to mean we will be snow tubing up at Bogus Basin 5 years from now (granted there is snow, which we haven’t received yet this year, shoot.) That’ll be an awesome birthday party.

Party planning is hard work!

Porter’s smash cake and the grown up cake that Aunt Anna made.

Candied Orange Cake

“Busy Day Cake” with butter cream frosting and raspberries

Thanks to Olivia for the orginal art and awesome stacking blocks!

He’s an old pro at unwrapping gifts now.

Shaun, Ashley, Sarah and Oliva

He started picking off and eating the raspberries right away.

As for the frosting? Not a fan.

He finished off the raspberries and didn’t want anything to do with the frosting or cake. So much for the smash cake idea. He did get the rest of the raspberries in the package instead, which made him quite happy.

Porter was so happy to play with Olivia and Lucy. He wanted to be a big kid so bad.

Showing off his skills.

Lucy and Olivia, the big kids.

Balloon!

Then the sugar kicked in and Shaun became the target of a mass balloon beating.

More balloon action ensued.

Porter loves his Aunt Anna, LOVES her!

It was balloon heaven and Aunt Anna was all up in the mix. Have I mentioned that he thinks she’s the bees knees? He does.

It’s just about nap time.

Unless you’re playing with an iPad.

Me and the birthday boy.

 Today is the first snow of the year here in Boise, and I’m convinced that it’s confetti from the heavens for my little boy’s first birthday. It’s crazy to think that a year ago I popped out an 11 pound dough baby that has become the person I know now as my son Porter. It was surprising to me that it took a couple of weeks to develop a real relationship with the tiny person he was, but everyday my heart swells a little bit more with love for him.

The last year has been the happiest, most tiring, proud, worrisome, exciting, emotional, at times frustrating, fastest and most wonderful time of my life. Even a few months ago this day seemed really really far away. Next thing he’ll be going to college! Okay, maybe he’ll start walking first, but in hind sight it goes so fast.

He’s getting to a really fun age of exploring and experimenting with the world around him and I couldn’t be happier to share the future with anyone else. I truly believe that we were given the perfect baby for us and that we were destined to be a family together. I’ve never wanted something to continue growing and changing, but to also stay the same, as I feel about my baby. If the rest of our years together are as special as this last one then I’m surly the luckiest mom. Happy 1st birthday to my favorite baby in the whole wide world!

37 Weeks Pregnant- photo by Ashley Romero

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One Week

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Month 10

Month 10 with Olivia

Month 11

Month 12 One Year Old- January 10, 2012 Happy Birthday sweet boy!

Resolutions seem destined to fail, or more appropriate for politics. So this year I’ve decided to do challenges instead. I’ve been reading The Happiness Project by Gretchen Rubin and she set up different goals for herself on a monthly basis. I really like that idea. I figure that I can do anything for a month, and that’s long enough to see if it’s something that I want to implement in my life full time.

For January I decided to not purchase anything other than necessities. Not only did we spend a whooping amount on our new backyard, the furnace and the holidays, but I refuse to believe that I need more stuff simply because I have a bit of an Amazon/Zappos addiction (Amazon Prime makes it almost too easy!) Plus, we’re coming off the holidays where we received many thoughtful gifts, for which I’m still trying to find homes.

This means no thoughtless purchases for myself or Porter. Not even for bitty things like sponges or specialty soaps. I do plan on purchasing balloons for Porter’s first birthday party, and have to admit that I did buy a calendar. It was a thoughtless purchase, which is why a challenge like this seems important. Making thoughtless acquisitions leads to clutter and wasted money. I’ve become a master at thoughtless buying and I’m starting to feel like a consumer sheep, being bamboozled by shiny new trinkets.

For Porter’s birthday, since it falls a couple weeks after Christmas, I’ve also decided that rather than gifts he should get experiences. He may not like this in the future, but until he can tell me otherwise, that’s how I’m going to play it. This year he’s getting a Zoo Boise membership (okay I’m getting it, but he’s free with an adult.)

I’m excited about this challenge and curious to see what our bank account will look like after the month is over. It’s also exciting to not be contributing overtly to the “consumer culture” that I believe has gotten out of control over the last couple decades. Even though many folks are shouting BUY BUY BUY, and saying that it will save the economy, it just doesn’t seem like that’s the only way to make change. The Center For A New American Dream website is interesting and has some good ideas on the subject. While they’ve associated with the whole Occupy Movement, I believe their ideas are greater and bigger than just the 99%. Their video about a Plentitude Economy is very intriguing to me, here it is so you can be in the loop too. What do you think?

Did you make any resolutions for the new year? What do you do to save money or cut back on stuff? I’ll let you know how this challenge turns out at the end of the month, and by then I’ll have February’s challenge ready to go. It’s belated now, but

His favorite place to play is next to front door. It’s seriously freezing there, but whatever.

Guaranteed best pictures…the moment he realizes he has a bowl full of raspberries.

He was thrilled to stick them in his mouth 2-3 at time. Good thing they’re mushy.

Mmmmmm.

Despite the cool winter weather, mittens are no good. His newest use for teeth is pulling the mittens off as quickly as possible.

One mitten.

Two mittens!

So excited to be walking next to mom, not in front of her in the stroller.

Here are videos from the last month. It’s hard to believe that next week my sweet baby will be a year old, how time flies! I’m more and more thankful for photos and videos so we can always remember these sweet times.

2011 was Porter’s first holiday season. He was supposed to have been born right around the holidays last year, but as we all know he came a few weeks late. I think it was better this way, the pictures of baby’s first Christmas are so much cuter with his smiles.

We spent actual Christmas with Luke’s family and had a lovely visit with Porter’s Grandma Teri, Papa Bob, and his Aunties Katie and Anna. There were also plenty of doggies to keep us company and the stomach flu, which tore through the household during our entire visit. It was Porter’s gift to us all, so tender. We didn’t let that get us down, and had wonderful food, great weather and lots of love.

Out for an early morning walk with Aunt Katie.

I thought it was crazy for Luke to go on the 3 mile walk the morning after having the stomach flu, and yes it was…crazy. Porter was a big help too, only wanting to be carried. That boy loves his dada! It wouldn’t be a complete visit with Granny Alton if Porter didn’t learn how to play the Champagne Game!

On the day after Christmas Porter, Luke, Aunt Katie and I drove down to Capitola for 2nd Christmas with my family. The drive took 5 hours (usually a 3.5 hour drive), but it was well worth it to get to spend a few glorious days in Capitola with Gramma Mikie, Grandpa Craig and Uncles Steve and Kumar. I got a new camera for 2nd Christmas, which is why most of the pictures are from the second half of the trip. Here we go!

At the Boise Airport playing in the kids play area with a new friend.

Porter is 11 months and his friend, also a boy, is 10 months.

Bougainvillea growing up the side of my parents house  on a foggy morning.

My parents have a large collection of percussive instruments that Porter LOVES to play with.

Porter’s latest facial expression.

Gettin’ down with his bad self.

A duet with Uncle Steve.

My parent’s Christmas tree, beautiful as ever, and more instruments.

Uncle Steve really does know how to play the piano.

Climbing stairs, a new passion.

Steve and Kumar in the holiday spirit.

A leisurely drive along the cliff.

It’s no visit to Santa Cruz without a drum circle.

We popped over the hill to visit my childhood friend Brynn and her family.

Look closely. Can you find the dad’s with babies?

Porter and Hattie

After mastering the 3 stairs into the kitchen, it was time for the real thing.

A view from the summit.

My Sunset Magazine inspired post Christmas breakfast.

Soft boiled eggs, grapes, Mexican hot chocolate and Cardamom Apricot Coffee Cake. A triumph!

How many Wilson’s does it take to make a coffee cake?

3. Me, my dad and Steve.

Mexican hot chocolate. This will become a regular in my house.

Porter got his first ice cream cone. Oh goody! He wouldn’t let me take it away from him, and then the rest of the evening ensued. Sleep? No thanks.

The Porter family was a big influence in the Santa Cruz area, including various places in Capitola.

Upon our return to Boise we took a New Year’s Eve walk in the foothills with Auntie Anna.

Sportin’ the Christmas sweater.

The kitties are glad we came home.

New Year’s Day 2012

Love my tender life!

When friends and family hear how loud Porter can get, they often make the assumption that he gets it from me. I present to you now, evidence to the contrary.

As I write this, my husband is on a “man mission” to get a fire rolling in our stove. We were putting Porter to sleep this evening, the heater kicked on, and I smelled the faint smell of natural gas. Oh goody! Right at bedtime too. We killed the heater, called the gas company and a nice man came out to check the gas levels. He didn’t find anything, but we’re playing it safe and keeping the heater off tonight and calling in help tomorrow.

While it’s a pain in the butt, Luke shines in moments like this and is relishing his ability to provide for us in this way. I’m quite happy that he likes doing it too. Here’s a screen shot of what the weather is supposed to be like tonight. Perfect timing for heater troubles.

Thankfully we have an amazing wood burning stove that heats our house front to back. With some amazing planning, Luke got it together last month to chop all the wood we’ve had laying around, stack it on pallets and cover it. We now have plenty of fuel to burn. It’s times like these that I’m really glad we have a small house. Time to pioneer-up!

It’s also been really windy the last few days, which has made taking Porter for walks a little difficult. He’s got his warm clothes, but when the wind gusted all of the leaves flew right into his face. Luckily, we were gifted an amazing stroller by our friends Chelsea and Shaun. It’s perfectly suited for walking in the elements, something Porter and I plan on doing a lot this winter.

I’m glad I had a newborn last winter and got all my fretting out then. Is he warm enough? Too warm? Sun in his eye’s? Every square inch of skin covered? Okay, so I’ll never really stop trying to keep him comfortable, but at least I’m not as neurotic as last January. This winter I know how to dress him for the cold and I’m excited, or at least ready, for the winter to hit. Cheers to staying warm!

Winter wear: fleece pjs, snow bib, fleece lined rain jacket, hat with lined ear/chin strap, mittens, UGG sheepskin booties. Last year I had an amazing winter suit with covered feet, hands and hood, from my mom. Now that Porter’s wearing 12-18 month sizes, they don’t make giant one piece snowsuits. Darn it.

Pod baby!

He’s a big fan of the clear plastic shield. Beneath it he probably didn’t need all the layers and the wind and leaves were kept at bay.