Five generations.
Moms, babies, and Great-great-grandma.
Sweet little Samantha - check out those beautiful baby blues.
Moms, babies, and Great-great-grandma.
Sweet little Samantha - check out those beautiful baby blues.
We had a very nice gentleman who had a lot of patience and was very quick with the scissors. Daniel sat on Dad's lap, while Mom played photographer and tried (mostly unsuccessfully) to distract Daniel.
By the time we got home, he wasn't really in the mood to cooperate for an "After" shot, but here's our best attempt. He looks like quite the grown-up little boy now.
There's nothing better than a baby laughing. Daniel thinks sneezes are hilarious. Even fake sneezes (or maybe I should say, especially fake sneezes). Please forgive our messy office.
In other news, Daniel had a nasty cold which morphed into an ear infection over the weekend. He is now recovering thanks to antibiotics. I'm starting to think that most children's first introduction to the taste of candy is really in the form of medicine, with the cherry-flavored Tylenol, grape-flavored Motrin, and whatever this amoxicillin is supposed to taste like (apparently it is quite yummy, he slurps it down). But it does the trick, I guess that's what counts.