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My baby boy turned one. I couldn't believe a whole year had gone by. He is getting so big and independent, it makes me a little sad. Noah's first birthday was a blast. We did a "Rockstar" theme. We had a tattoo station and a punk rock hair dye salon. Everybody had rockstar shades, guitars & microphones. Noah was mobbed by "groupies".
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ROCKSTAR
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