I had the great joy today of taking a boat load of photos of my incredibly beautiful grandson today. He was the perfect model. Seriously! I kept moving him from place to place, and he just slept contentedly.
Wyatt John, at one month you are incredible peaceful. You roll with the punches like a boss. You sleep and eat like a champ - and you give the bestest snuggles there ever were. You make your LaLa's heart melt. I love you so, sweet one.
And your momma. Oh, she is amazing. She loves you deep and long and wide. I am so proud of your momma, precious boy. So very proud. (And yes! She does have the cutest new haircut e.v.e.r!)
I'm a grandma now, so I refuse to apologize for all these photos. Trust me, you will not enjoy them nearly as much as I enjoyed snapping them. Sigh.
After this photo burst, I may never be allowed to babysit again. . . but, it was (almost) worth it! Are they beautiful - or what?!?