For never before in story or rhyme (not even once upon a time) has the world ever known a you, my friend, and it never will, not ever again... Heaven blew every trumpet and played every horn on the wonderful, marvelous night (day!) you were born. ::On the Night You Were Born, by Nancy Tillman
And that's exactly how I feel. Happy 1 month birthday, little Lila. We are ever so glad you've come along and joined our family.
The reality of a photo shoot with a wee babe - slightly interested face.
Uber funny face.
Superman pose/face.
tiny newborn cry face.
2 seconds later - perfectly sleeping face.
p.s. I'm not sure why these pictures have posted quite so 'orangey'.... hmm.
1 comment:
Oh, I see I've missed a few! I'm so glad you are blogging again. And doesn't she look so cute all wrapped up in that white cloth!
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