There's something about a sleeping child that is just so sweet. And it is especially sweet when it's your own child. And even sweeter when sleep is so hard to come by (as in our house).
Doesn't he look like such a little boy? Where'd my baby go??
I'm not sure what he was doing, but thought this was pretty funny:
Apparently he found an old package of wipes. He was having way too much fun to stop him.
Where did these adorable rosy cheeks come from? Must be those Smith genes again.
5 comments:
A good long tongue for getting nectar from flowers.
Or for catching flies out of midair!
He is getting more beautiful everyday. How is that possible?
What a variety of shots! You caught some great moments Emily.
His look is definitely changing! More boy, less baby :) And great timing...how often can any of us actually capture the process of getting nectar, or catching flies. Haha!
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