I have had these done and ready to go forever ago, I just haven’t found the time to blog them. Here is my baby at only a week and a half old. Oh I can almost smell his newborn breath again. Sigh.
I tried in vain for hours to get him to curl in a ball for me. This was the closest that I got.
He was born with monster feet. Look how long those things are!
A few things I love about this picture: 1st, look at all that beautiful hair he had, it has all fallen out now and I miss it. 2nd I love how at a week and a half he is trying to hold his head up. And 3rd, I love his soft little newborn hair on his shoulders and how the light is landing just right.
Me and my boy.
So tiny on Daddy’s chest.
I plan on getting this blown up big to hang in my house.
I hate clichés but honestly, they really do grow up so fast.