My family makes fun of me for my incessant picture taking. However, I’ve been in Alabama since Wednesday, and today is the first day that I’ve pulled out the camera and made some pictures. Not counting the pictures that I’ve taken with my phone, of course. I know. I’m that mom.
{Mr. Boy is making his new favorite face in the pic below. It’s not a mad face. It’s a I’m-happy-so-let-me-open-my-mouth-as-wide-as-possible-and-listen-to-myself-make-noise-face. We do not have a quiet child.}
We had a little photo shoot with J-J after church. . .
and then had to get a few shots with the big boys.
I think someone loves his Uncle Will. Just a little.
And Walker’s pretty fun too.
And sweet Granddaddy. It blesses my heart that he’s gotten to know my baby boy.
In case any of you were wondering, travel day went relatively well. It was an extremely LONG day since we weren’t able to fly direct, but Mr. Boy was a little traveling champ! God heard our prayers. I did have to nurse him twice on the second flight, not because he was hungry, but because he got a little fussy, and I panicked. You do what you have to do. And luckily I was on a seat by myself, so it was no big deal.
And home has been wonderful. . . a restful retreat.
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