We celebrated with family, and strawberry cake (a hit!).
I can't believe this little lion is already one.
After he was born, when H. and I were sitting in our hospital room marveling at this little fellow, H. pulled out his phone and played this song. Obviously, I felt all the feels and possibly sobbed happily. At this point, I'm sure it's a cliche for the parents of a little boy to be warmed by this song, but there you are.
Happy Birthday, my beautiful boy.