The playhouse at Grandpa & Grandma’s
that mommy grew up with.

Tommy finally found a cat that would let him play with it.

Mommy got him his own broom (and came up with the title of this post).

Tommy has now turned one…we celebrated with a cupcake.

Alternate photo caption: that’s the last time those pesky smurfs mess with me.

He was up *very* early Christmas morning, but more interested in playing with his car than what Santa left in his stocking.

Opening his first present:

Playing around by the tree:

Checking out the presents:

Merry Christmas from us all!

Bonus: Leading us in Christmas carols

No walking yet, just standing.

He’s gone up a lot of times, I finally got it on video.