Home again, home again, jiggity jig!

After being very lucky and not having our plane canceled like so many others before us, we arrived in "The Motherland," or Irvine as some call it.

We went to a restaurant called "True Foods," all yummy organic foods. Owen wasn't use to so much sun, so he had to protect his eyes. The lady next to us told us all about her life and how much her botox costs, LOVE.

"Dig in."

Owen throwing things off the table.

Just seeing if he likes lemons. We are mean.

After mixing for hours Owen was done helping with his birthday cake. (It was a yogurt cake)

Happy birthday to you! Owen will actually be one in April but we start early here.

At first he was feeding himself and all was well.

He couldn't figure out why everyone was laughing at him, rude!

Then he embraced it.

A little in the mouth and a lot on the highchair.

Stopping to pose.

The aftermath.

After his episode with the yogurt cake, he took another bath and then put on his "big boy" robe.

"Good parents don't make the birthday boy go to bed."

The next post will some sweet pics of the babe, bachelor party, and lunch with Kelly.

Here is a sneak peak.

Being one with nature.

This picture is for when he runs for president.