04/02/2026
Our Woodson is one. And I still can’t believe it.
We kept it simple, handmade decorations, a cake from our own kitchen, a small family celebration. We’re deep in our little bubble and that’s the way we want it these days.
Our Woody the Woodson, mayor of midnight, the goofiest, easy going, rhythm-filled, ball obsessed guy.
He is joy in human form.
And we’re so lucky he’s ours.
