In The Girl's birthday post, I mentioned I didn't have that many baby pictures of my girl. My awesome SIL (yup, of iPad fame), then re-emailed me all the links to her Picassa albums. Since she's the one with the fancy camera, this is no small gift. I haven't gone thru all the photos yet and - truth be told - I was thinking about skipping this here blog tonite because I always get a little grumpy on Sundays, since I never feel like I accomplished enough or relaxed enough over the weekend to dive into yet another hectic week, and/or I had some TV watching I needed to catch up on (whichever explanation seems more plausible to you), but these pictures are worth sharing.
Little buddha. There may have been a parental figure cropped out who had some highly unacceptable post-pregancy blotchiness that I didn't have the retouching/airbrushing skills to correct. No, Matt doesn't normally wear jewelry. Yes, I am that vain.
Highly tempted to make a joke about the burning holy water (these are from her baptism), but will settle for, "Awww, my little spitfire".
Who is THIS kid? Good God, is he adorable or what?
