On August 25th I took the boys (big mistake taking all 3 by the way) to get Lincoln’s 1 month pictures taken. We’ve gotten pictures of the bigger boys at 1,3,6, 9 and 12 months. . .and then each year after that. Anyway, it was a huge disaster. Lincoln had his least happy day to date and cried almost the entire time. I couldn’t come back empty handed so I also got a few pictures of the 3 guys in the UT clothes that Aunt Sissy bought in honor of our move to Austin.
With impeccable timing all his own Jackson had completely tattooed his arms and legs WHILE I was putting them into the car for pictures. Seriously?! Yes, this is what I deal with, constantly. But he sure is sweet.
And now for the only two pictures where Lincoln wasn’t screaming:
Here’s how he looked in the rest of them. . .
It escapes me how I can have such easy and happy babies with this crazy 6th sense to only be miserable when a professional photographer is near!
1 comment:
He is such a beautiful baby, and the last photo of him screaming made me laugh out loud. Never a dull moment!
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