It seems only fitting that I am finishing 2014 the same way I started it: reveling in this cutie. Remember when she was just three hours old? I do. Or what about when she was three months old? Oh, the cuteness. And now she is one year old. Just as cute. Infinitely more mobile. Knows how to have her cake and eat it, too. Epitomizes sugar and spice and everything nice.
Olive’s first birthday party was all about cupcakes.
Cupcakes to decorate.
Cupcakes to eat.
(And remember this blanket from Meghan’s first maternity shoot?)
And oh yes, she knows how to SMASH A CAKE! Especially once big brother showed her how a cake smash is supposed to be done. Learning the important things from big brother already. Ah, it has begun.