I’m working on Quinn’s birth story and hospital review but I’m having issues with pictures. I hope to have time to resolve them soon.
One of our friends gifted us a picture package as a baby gift and we had to use it by May 1st. I had low expectations for the patience of our almost 8 week old little feisty one, but I think she did awesome. The photographer was amazing and kept her asleep, posing her here and there without waking her up. Matts said it looked like she was diffusing a bomb. We giggled a lot while she was moving her around.
Love that face. I love her tiny feet, too!
Things got interesting after the wardrobe change. She threw us a few looks, but overall I think she did ok. The quilt she is on was a gift from my mother. I had a beautiful quilt as a baby that was later used for my brother and then for his first son. Unfortunately, his crazy ex wife ran off with a bunch of things and that was one of them. My mom got Quinn this quilt so we can start the tradition over again.
As our photo shoot came to a close, the photographer took one final picture that will forever be my favorite. I love that she caught it on camera, because I fully intend to embarrass the shit out of my kid the first time she brings a boy home.
How perfect is that? Bless her little heart, she has the ugly cry.
