Happy first birthday, Mateo!

The big day is finally here! The ONE. Numero uno. It's on!

I have a confession. When I was pregnant, I couldn't imagine having a little boy. In fact, even though I wanted one to even out the boy/girl ratio our family, I just wasn't that excited. I had a hard time relating to little boys. Having our little Paloma as a daughter, life was all about her and her girly things like flower clips, pretty dresses and gentle playing. And I didn't want to go through the difficult baby stages all over again!

But now that Mateo has been with us for a full year, I realized he's just as awesome and lovable as any girl. He is a laid-back little fellow, who is easy to please with food, a few interesting toys, and hugs. Man, the hugs. I love it!

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Day one. I thought my heart was going to burst with so much love. I was euphoric.

And now this month...baby has seven teeth and loves his solids. A good eater, he is!

Hanging at the pool with Auntie Army.

 He loves doors. Closing them, opening them, closing them. Not always exciting for the supervising adult.

The bath. So much fun!

Those hugs again.

The days of independent walking are nearing.

He was happy to have his papi around to play in the garden.

Feeling so relaxed with Auntie Army at the beach. Ah...the life.

 Watch out, world...

 ...because here comes Mateo!!!

*Squeal*! Honestly, it's been a true pleasure taking care of him. We love you, sweetness. Happy birthday, our amazing baby boy!