It's hard to believe this day has come. It seems like he has grown so fast these last couple months. He's becoming more and more of a boy every day and not so much baby anymore :'(
When John came home, he asked if Coen noticed anything different about today, if he felt the specialness of it. We had played at the park with friends and came home to nap, so no, I don't think he had thus far. But by the end of the night as we knelt for family prayer and family hug, I think I noticed a shine in his eyes because he knew this day was for him.
We were joined by my mom (Grammy) and my Grandma Rose via Skype. They got to watch Coen unwrap presents, eat his cake, and explore his new toys after. It was fun to have them join the party from so far away! My mom sent his presents home with me when we visited in July. From her, he got a zoo set, 3 different bath toys, and a stacking peg set and I am once again convinced she spends more on my kids than we do. Thank you, Mom! Marshall gave him a ball and John and I gave him a rocking horse, stuffed dog, horse stable, and a set of mini board books. He is one lucky boy!
I have a funny story, or neurotic as John would call it. So I try my best to coordinate the boys shirts for special occasions. Today I tried to coordinate Coen's shirt to the wrapping paper, since the cake would be a neutral. Anyone who scrapbooks knows the dilemma you are faced with when selecting paper. Do you match it to the clothes? The cake? The wrapping paper? The presents? So I just try to narrow my choices by combining elements in the pictures, lessening my options for paper. Coen wore this green shirt through dinner, only to decide that he wanted to spit milk bubbles out of his mouth and down onto his shirt. Easy fix, I thought, we'll just turn the shirt around and no one has to know. Then he asked for an "ink" or drink from his water cup. Boom! Down the shirt. So in every picture there is now a wet spot down the front of him. Sigh. There's only so much you can try to do. Thank goodness for photoshop (when I have time...someday).
Anyway, on with the show...
Coen loves foo-foos, otherwise known as dogs. So I decided he would enjoy a foo-foo cake.

As we waited for John to set up a Skype account, Coen enjoyed his first present, a rocking horse from mom and dad. He insisted on wearing his swim hat for some reason and rode for about 45 minutes, neighing the whole time.



love this sweet face!!!

he was so excited about his new stuffed foo-foo from mom and dad

Coen became a pro at unwrapping presents

fold out snake book from Grandma and Grandpa Bradley, he thought it was really neat

horse stable from mom & dad

horses that came with it

Playmobil Zoo from Grammy

basketball hoop for the tub

foo-foos for the tub!

a ball from Marshall, it has an elephant on the other side
At one point Coen started showing his presents to Grammy and Great Grandma. He would turn the front of the present to the camera on the laptop to let them ooh and aah over it. He even threw the ball to them. That didn't turn out so well :/

showing us what an elephant does

wondering what the hot candles were doing on his foo-foo cake

playing with the stable, this entertained him until we told him it was bedtime
Coen, you will always be my baby, no matter how big you get! I love you so much and I'm so lucky to be your mom! Happy Birthday, Bubba!