Showing posts with label Joshua. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Joshua. Show all posts

Thursday, May 13, 2010

Take your pick



When you capture over 100 pictures and they all look something like this, how do you narrow it down? I like them all. He's just so cute.



Jacob asked me, "Do blowies turn into dandelions, or do dandelions turn into blowies?"
"Yes."


The first pages I've done so far for his baby book.
I now have 18,555 pictures in my photoshop organizer. And how many of those are in an album? I do have a simple sketchbook that I keep. I glue on one or two 4x6 pictures on each page and journal or doodle. It's simple but still enjoyable to look through. But for the kids baby (or childhood) album, I like to have full page prints. Sometimes with the necessary journaling, but sometimes the pictures tell the story all on their own...




Tuesday, March 23, 2010

March twenty-second..


Is my boy's birthday. Can I say "baby" anymore? Well, sure. As long as he's the youngest, he's still my baby.
He thoroughly enjoyed his birthday. He took a nice long nap, he played all day, and he was excused from all his schoolwork and chores. ;)
I had to work in the evening, but they made him a cake and dug into it after dinner. Tony sat a good sized piece in front of him, but he was a little confused because everyone was standing around him staring at him. When they began to sing Happy Birthday, he got a little bit excited...

(Photo by Tony- he can take a pretty good picture, too. Just don't tell him I said that)



It was also time for a haircut. All those curls were so cute, but he was getting to be a little scruffy looking. I took a lot off and it's still long. Don't worry, Grandma, I wont give him a buzz cut. At least not until summer.






Monday, February 8, 2010

Saturday, July 11, 2009

Sunday, June 14, 2009

No babies were harmed in the making of this post

Jacob was appalled when he saw this picture. "Is she DRAGGING him? I would NOT let her do that!"
Well, in my defence, she was only starting to drag him. I stopped her before she got too far, after I took the picture, of course.