The formal introduction. Seriously, I cannot help myself. So please accept my apology in advance for posting 42 photos of my new son on my blog. I promise, I won’t do this to you again. But I have only been out of the house 3 times in 3 weeks – so what else is a girl to do? Besides, I love him. I love, love him. I may have to share some of him with his brothers (which I hope to get in the studio this week) but I promise it won’t be this many. : )
I have learned a few things about Miles in the last 3 weeks. He has a dimple above the right side of his lips. He likes to lay on his back or side…hard to get those adorable curled up shots of this kid. He would have nothing to do with tummy time…so none of the fun hand under chin poses either. He loves to stretch his very long self out. He is very patient with his crazed photographer mother. He was over “cooked” so his skin is peeling. He has a wee bit of a temper (which I’ll go ahead and blame on dad ; ). His feet are softer than silk. Oh yeah – and his head has that yummy newborn smell. He is 100% sweetness.
These two crack me up. The first one he says “mom, what are you DOING to me!?!?” The second says “haha – jokes’ on you!”.
My little eskimo.
By the looks of this face…I can tell he’ll be ornery!!
Tiny little feet (lol).
Love the lips…not sure where he got them, but LOVE them!
My not so little peanut. He already fills my little wagon.
And in my humble opinion – I saved the best for last! These four will be showcased in gallery wraps above his crib. Love them!
Think I wore him out. 🙂