This is G, as seen last week, at five days old:
This was newborn L (December 2007):
And this was newborn E, in the photo that started it all (February 2006):
And this is why I need to blog. Because memory is fallible and L is really ten days old in her picture, and E is really nine.
So I could restage G's shot. He's twelve days old now. But catch-as-catch-can seems to be more emblematic of our three-kid circus. He's the wrong age, and open-eyed. And cute as can be.
The photo stays.
3 comments:
What was I thinking? I don't know if I can handle a triple shot of adorable baby like this! They are, each one of them, incredible and incredibly sweet.
I like the way G's head is pointing in the opposite direction too. He may be #3, but he's not about to be overshadowed!
Thanks!
Wait a minute...I think...I think...yes...I smell baby fever. Not that it's ever very far from my person, but these pictures are only exascerbating my problem. All those tiny wrists! All those sweet lips!
Stick a fork in me.
cuuuuuuuuuuteness! Stop trying to infect me with that fever, Robin. STOP!
(Okay, don't stop.)
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