My baby boy turned one year old (or I guess really seven years old) today!
Here he was as a baby. Baxter is the one in the middle, resting his head on his sister. He still loves to rest his head like that everywhere!
This was his first night home. Poor thing was scared to death. He cried all night long!
Which made for lots of rest the next day.
And since he came home in February, we tried to keep him warm in his winter coat, but Baxter did not like this coat very much and would fall right over as it was a bit to heavy for him.
And now my little boy has grown up (but his playful pup mannerisms are still sticking!).
I think he's working on his tan here. He loves the sun as much as his mom and finds all the warm sunny spots at the beach!
Boy, did he need a spa treatment in this picture! Good thing I took him for a nice cut today and he got to pick out a yummy cupcake to celebrate his special day. I wish I had taken a picture, but the little thing scarfed it up before I could get my camera out of the case!
Happy Birthday, Baxter!
Here's to many more years of lots of licks!