I started out taking pictures of Oskar (after seeing Timothy taking pictures of him with his phone and realizing that yes, Oskar did look adorable sitting up on the couch like a midget big-boy).
He's so ridiculously cute. Plus, he's still soft and tiny and sweet and he sleeps through the night (sorry for mentioning it, Kayli). I adore him. As his shirt advertises.
Then Harriet noticed the camera, started shouting, "Me, me, me!" and clambered up next to him. The bruise you ask? She tripped over a pillow and smacked her head against the wall. The blood lightly crusted around her nostril? She tripped over Ruth or someone pushed or something (I wasn't in the room but Lindsay saw it all as she was nursing Will nearby) and smacked her nose on Ruth's head. Once she stopped wailing, Harriet found the blood rather intriguing. I'm the good mom and am duly recording important firsts: first bloody nose--check.
Then Cowen saw the camera and ran to join the fun. Doesn't he look so handsome? And big!!!
Ah yes, then Eli saw what was happening and had to be included.
Then much jostling for position occurred.
Then things like this started to happen.
And the photo shoot ended like this. Yep. Hard to be the youngest, Oskar, even when you are beloved by everyone but don't worry--Mommy loves you.
3 comments:
He is a cutie.
He's getting so big already!!
But by the end with all the other kids on the couch....I realized how little he still is. ; ) So cute.
Wow! Big blue eyes! Very Cute.
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