Parker loves balloons! He tries to say "balloon" and says it so well that I'd have to call it one of the few words he "says."
I picked the invites first and they featured a monkey face (well, one peeking up from the bottom), and then the only/best option I could find for an outfit for Parker had monkeys on it, but it was orange gingham. As a lifetime Gamecock fan, it took me a bit of effort to get over my orange aversion, but I decided it was silly and Parker would look cute in orange regardless. So, orange, green and blue became the colors for the party!
I was so pleased with Publix for the cakes! I had planned to do little monkey cupcakes myself, but after Thomas' birthday two weeks prior, I decided to leave it to the pros. For Parker's cake, they really copied the monkey on the invite quite well!
It was a gorgeous day and first we enjoyed a yummy lunch outside...
While we ate, we put the "babies" (Parker, cousin Eliza and Sarah Ellen) in a little pool with balls. It worked well at entertaining them for a little while!
They seemed to enjoy it...
Though it did seem that at least one was trying to make a break for it at all times...
We had to keep Thomas out of there, but eventually he took to entertaining the crowd with his funny stories...
Eventually Parker decided he wanted to make a break for it and eat some cake...
When I first put him in the chair he started fussing (I think he wanted to be back with his buddies), so I gave him a couple balls to keep him happy. Well, then he held on to one of those things like it was his life support. I realized after he had been trying out the cake for a few minutes that he was still firmly holding one of them in his hand. Funny (you'll notice it in all of these first pics).
He was very, very unsure of this cake thing. He immediately stuck his finger in the monkey's eye (not sure what that's all about), and not long after getting a bit on his hands, he just wanted me to wipe off his hands. His brother tried to encourage him...
But he just couldn't figure out what he was supposed to do with it...
(Notice the dog hanging out, hoping for a few crumbs, I'm sure!)
Finally, since he was getting a tiny bit upset, I cut a small piece and encouraged him to eat it. I think I ended up just sticking it in his mouth a little bit. And there it stayed for a moment...
Then finally he seemed to get the hang of it...
And then he said, "Enough!"
At Thomas' first birthday, his cake was completely smashed and totally unrecognizable once he was finished with it. We had to take it away for fear that he would, in fact, eat the whole thing. Parker, on the other hand, tired rather quickly and we took it away so he'd stop fussing. And in the end, the cake was very much intact (relatively speaking, that is. See the recent post about Thomas on his third birthday for a picture of his first cake). :)
The big kids took their turn in the balls (that is Addie, Parker's godfather's daughter) since the Jeep wasn't working...
And then a sure sign that it's time for naps...babies with their thumbs/fingers in their mouths. Parker and his cousin, Eliza, compared fingers and curls...
The cousins enjoyed some time with their grandparents, but clearly looked ready for bed!
A rare attempt at a family photo is probably better timed then sometime other than right before naptime. The end result is two smiley parents and two not-smiling kiddos.
After naptime (and after dinner, actually) we let Parker (with the help of Thomas) open his gifts...
Yes, after dinner.... Unfortunately I didn't realize until after I had been snapping pictures that he had a bit of black bean in this eyebrow...
He pulls himself to standing all the time now, but this was the first time he stood up in this direction like this:
He was kind of in a daze until he opened the drum... He loved that (and so did his brother! His parents...not so much. :-) ).
Thank you to everyone who made his first birthday such a special day. It's so hard to believe that a year has passed so very quickly. I feel so very blessed to have these two wonderful children and I cannot imagine not having them in my life.

