People often ask me how many pictures I take in order to get all the shots I need on Wednesdays.
Like, a lot a lot.
I am no photographer, Martha!
Here is a sample of a shot that would normally not make the cut:
Here is my question-- how is one supposed to take a picture at 6am when the lighting is kind of beautiful but not really great for picture taking?
I have many, many friends who are professional photographers.
If only I could jump into your brains for awhile and learn how you make your magic.
Here is how we've been finding Cruz in the morning:
He began chewing on the crib rails, so I bought a gummy crib-rail-protector.
Mr. Future Mechanic, however, laughs at my efforts and simply works his way under the protector and chews it all.
What are you gonna do.
Well, what we do is step outside for some fashion shots!
Love these prisoner jammies... love his smokey glare.
Today we discovered that Cruz has been growing some curls!
I don't think you'll be surprised to learn that this is just one of many soccer kits Cruz owns.
And he looks good in all of them.
I wasn't home to put Cruz Man to bed, but let's all pretend that he looked dashing.
I hope your week has been full of blessing, friends.