300 seconds. This is how long my babies would cooperate for a “watching them grow” photo shoot. Hey, I’ll take it. Bribing and pacifiers heavily utilized for these pictures. Apologies for lack of variety…sometimes it’s just not possible. Wanted to share anyway.
Tutu–made by yours truly. Jewelry–part of the late grandma Cleo’s costume collection. Mini wicker chair–found on the street corner of an antique store. Children–rented from Blockbuster. Oh wait…
Really? Does it get any cuter than this? I know, a little over the top with the props but what the heck.
This is her deciding whether or not to eat the crystals and pearls and me not caring until I get the shot. Kidding, kidding…safety comes first.
So apparently the drool is an indication she was actually trying to eat them.
Look ma…I am going to sneak out my window in 14 years. Remember this moment!
Cheeks for days…I still haven’t been able to locate her neck.
I title this one “confused.” A true testament of how toddlers always want what the other one has.
Oh ya, that’s better. He sleeps with his ball and glove every night but it took me bribing with M&Ms to actually get him to pick it up for a pic. Love those dimples.
People think he’s a girl all the time with his long hair and soft facial features. I think he’s a handsome little man. And no, I am not cutting his hair so please stop asking.
Want her things, love her. Want her things, love her. Want her things, love her.
The loves of my life. Thank you fast shutter speed for allowing me to capture a memory that only occurred for a fraction of a second. The end…
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