One, Uno, Eins, Un, Odun...Anyway you want to say it, I'm One!

Yippee-Ki-Yo, I made it to one and I'm one and quarter % ton of fun (that's 25lbs on the mental math)! I'm 32 and 1/4 inches tall and can take three or four steps now before I fall. I love making noise and banging things, pulling on hair, power cords, dog tails and strings. I eat enough food to feed a small army and have an uncanny knack for finding all the things that can harm me. I love going out to see new people and places, put me down, turn around and I'm off to the races!

Winter's a comin', but even so I was bummin', when Mom and Dad made me try on my snowsuit. I said it's October and it's not going to snow fer, ages, but my point was obviously moot.
After my "meltdown", I needed to get away, so I grabbed my new xylophone and played, "I Did It My Way".

My duds are styled, my nails filed, but don't mistake me for mild, 'cause if you get me riled, I was BORN TO BE WILD! Trick or Treaters beware. I'm R.D. McG and you don't have a prayer.

Year one is done. It's been fun. I want to especially thank all our friends for being so generous this past year. You have really made it easier for my Mom and Dad. But I almost forgot the best birthday present a guy could ask for...a brother or sister to play with! Here's to year two!

Hi, I'm Q McG, and as you can see, I'm but a speck in Mom's bulging belly. I'll be here in April, so mark it down, and then watch out, because Rowdy and I will be coming to tear up your town!

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