Okay, I know, enough already with the ten-month photo. (If you think this is boring, thank me for not writing about the water in our basement, which is the other thing we’ve got going on here.)
But then I thought, of all the photos I took of him in his first year, THIS is how I will represent 1/12 th of that year?
So after that ill-fated photo shoot, and the one where he ate the sign, we tried a new venue—the great outdoors.
It’s been so wet we couldn’t really put him on the ground, so we introduced him to Will’s little red wagon.
And…it’s a wrap! (Last photo taken while leaping to catch the fearless ten-month old.)
Aren’t you glad we don’t do this with Will every month?