When I was pregnant with the little dude (at that time I didn't know I was going to name him Phoenix) we were talking to my Father-in-law's friends, Mark and Randy. Mark is the flamboyant one and Randy is the serious one in their relationship. This Marky guy is a character....soooo funny. Anyway, he was born in the same month as Phoenix would be and was telling me a little bit about our future Leo (their sign). First off, Marky told me you will have problems with the "F" word. I was silent, not really knowing what to say then he went on: "F-U" (I was thinking please don't spell it) then he finished the word with, "N" and laughed frivolously. Oh my gosh, I was dying of laughter, it was so unexpected. So Phoenix is our "fun" baby. He's actually been a difficult baby, cute, but difficult. I call him Phoenix the fireball. Those big blue eyes make him look so sweet and innocent. I always tell people, "good thing he's cute or else......." Anyway, Happy birthday to Phoenix; I can't believe he's one!
