For Mother’s Day, my amazing hubby NAILED IT.
Four mini-sessions with our favorite local photographer, Melissa McFadden.
We’ll get to capture Anson at 3 months, 6 months, 9 months, and 1 year old.
Have I told you lately that I love the Hubs?
We will have no shortage of photo documentation of this little guy. I have taken at least a handful of pictures of him every single day of his life. (Thanks, iPhone!)
But one thing we DO have a shortage of is photo documentation of ME with the little guy.
Now, I’m not offended by not being in the picture out of personal pride or anything. I mean, my body has a ways to go before I’m back to pre-baby shape. I’m still wearing predominantly elastic-waisted pants. Lots of “flowy” tops.
I have tons of gems of Anson with his daddy.
Because I’m always the one TAKING the picture, I’m rarely IN the picture.
A while back, this article went viral on Pinterest and Facebook and I was missing my beautiful daughter and I thought, “When Baby Dub Dos arrives, you’d better believe I’m getting in the picture.”
So we have a few treasures like this:
But more often than not, they look like this:
So on Tuesday, Mr. Whiskers stayed home and I got in a few of the pictures.
And of course, Anson starred in a few on his own.