On Thursday, my little boy turned 18 months, and I was in the mood to celebrate. So, Carson and I spent the morning coloring pictures of Tonka trucks to decorate the kitchen, and I prepared a dinner or Carson favorites including Paula Deen’s chicken nuggets, mandarin oranges, and cake. As he was banging on his bedroom wall at 10pm that evening, I was sorely regretting the two large pieces of cake that we let him devour, but I suppose you only turn one and a half once.