Yesterday was David’s first birthday (technically, the first anniversary of his birthday, but we won’t go into semantics). I took the day off of work, and had hoped to spend a lot of quality time with him – unfortunately, with the threat of bad weather I spent a good chunk of the day doing yardwork to prepare for the winter. In the evening when I would’ve had another opportunity to spend time rolling on the floor, I showered and got changed since I couldn’t do it right away (we had company over still), so by the time I was ready to play, he was ready for bed. I felt pretty bad about this, but on the other hand I spent most of his birthday party on Saturday sitting in a recliner while he took his nap on my shoulder. So while we may not have had a lot of quality play time, we had plenty of quality cuddle time :>