Reid had his first birthday party on Thursday. Since he was only about 19 hrs. old, we figured it qualified as his birth day. We had cake, sushi and a little wine. He had milk. Meg hadn't had sushi since February, so she was dying for some. We toasted Reid's birth with a little Columbia Valley Riesling in styrofoam cups.
And what's a first birthday without cake on your face?
The next day they got to bring him home, but not before tons of friends came by, dressed up for a Halloween party they were going to. Reid was dressed up, too, but not in a costume. Since the dress I had made for a girl (that come to find out I didn't want anyway, boys are much better!) might not be necessary, we also had a boy outfit on deck. Memaw bought a really cute knit outfit for Reid, but Meg thought it might be too big, so we also had a "tiny baby" outfit. It's the one Reid came home in and also the one Byron wore home from the hospital. So little Reid and Uncle "Bron" have a shared history already!
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