Max is one year old. What a year! We became parents, moved halfway across the world, travelled around NZ, found a new house in a new city and got engaged. Toby got a new job, and had two exhibitions and wrote a book. I juggled a new baby and a blog, made a book, edited a magazine and found my feet as a mother. So many highs, a few lows and not quite enough sleep.
This is Max on his present from his Oma. Happy birthday little froggy boy!