There's always time for some of this...
Twelve.Days.Old. Ali's BFF's new baby boy. His grandma told me that I just have to get one of my own. Heheh.
I got to swaddle him all up and then, when he started to fuss a bit, bounced him to sleep on my shoulder. He was visiting for a reason -- I was supposed to be taking his photos -- but I didn't really want to put him down. I wanted to cuddle and bounce the afternoon away. I did put him down, though, and voila!
I've been working on processing photos from a recent wedding -- emphasis on PROCESS because, man oh man, you get into a project that big and it's all about The Process or you'll be eaten alive!
Stuff's movin' and shakin' over here. I made some progress yesterday and, while there's still a ton o' shit on my plate, it feels good -- like I'm back in control.
And I started a new (portable) knitting project. Parcheesi has been blocked, arranged, pinned together in workable pieces, and sewing up will commence as soon as I decide which yarn to use.

He's gorgeous! I can see how you would have had to force yourself to put him down to take those photos.
Posted by: Carole | 23 September 2010 at 01:50 PM
He is a doll. You capture babies perfectly, sweetly. It's good to hear you're feeling more in control.
Posted by: margene | 23 September 2010 at 02:43 PM
Vicki, that is a GORGEOUS shot of a beautiful baby! So sweet. His parents/grandparents will treasure it forever. So glad you're feeling more in control. It's never fun to be stretch too thin!
Posted by: Kym | 23 September 2010 at 03:53 PM
Beauteous!
Posted by: Lori on Little Traverse Bay | 24 September 2010 at 05:30 AM
I always love their little mouths and their tiny fingers and tiny toes....
Posted by: cursingmama | 24 September 2010 at 01:31 PM