My beautiful, intelligent little man turned one at the end of February. As heartbreaking as it is to think he's not much a baby anymore we don't really have time to ponder that fact with Oakley being so on the go all of the time. If it's not his feet running away with his it's his mouth! He loves the freedom he now has to walk around the house and clamber around on things. Me, I love watching him having fun exploring, but need eyes in the back of my head! He is such a chatter box and seems to be creating new noises daily. He's properly got to grips with mummy and daddy which is most important.