I had to sneak in one more blog post before I head out of town for the Thanksgiving holiday! Here is little Miss Tinley. She was perfect.
I had to sneak in one more blog post before I head out of town for the Thanksgiving holiday! Here is little Miss Tinley. She was perfect.
As soon as I walked in Ethan asked, “Am I taller than the last time you saw me?”
“Yes, you are. Much taller.” He was satisfied with that answer and so we went on to discuss more important matters – like how to spell circulatory. The thing is he really had grown a lot – they all have since the last time I saw them.
But that doesn’t mean getting them all to sit in one spot and look at the camera at the same time was any easier! I think Jack’s expression says it all….
I can’t say enough how much I adore this family.
Because the boys did such a great job being little gentlemen, we wrapped the session up with a leaf war…
…and a sword fight.
Baby Kirsten had some of the cutest rolls I’ve seen in a while! She wasn’t up for a photoshoot Saturday morning being as how I rudely awakened her from her slumber and started snapping pictures…but she entertained me long enough to get some sweet shots for her mommy and daddy.
Sleepy little Kirsten was more than happy to let her mommy rock her back to sleep after working so hard for the camera.
Look at these cute little toes….
They belong to these beautiful baby boys.
Jackson knew instantly what to do. He slept. The. Whole. Time.
Brooks, had ideas of his own – mainly concerning filling his belly. But eventually his little eyes got heavy too and so he gave in.
I’ll admit, I was a little nervous about handling two newborns at once, but these little guys made my job easy (that and help from my friend and fellow photographer, Catherine Gikas!)
I had a blast (and workout) chasing these two around yesterday. Big Brother Finn was a champ at being in front of the camera. Reid, however, wasn’t so sure of me…until I broke out the tricycle. Then he was all grins! I know the way to a boy’s heart – tricycles,wagons, and trains – or I suppose anything with wheels 🙂 Boys will be boys.