Almost one

Abby turns one year old in a couple days, and come to think of it, so does this blog. Been kind of fun so far.

We had a birthday party for her today. Sadly, Owen was as sick as we've ever seen him, and could barely be rousted off the couch.

Here is a typical conversation with Owen:

Parent: How are you feeling, buddy?
Owen: (Cough) meow.
Parent: Would you like some juice?
Owen: Thank you. (Sips the juice.)
(Pause)
Owen: You can go away now.
Parent: Right.

Anyway, Abby enjoyed herself. Here's proof:



And here is some more.