Feel like I need to learn how to use photoshop, so I can soften up the shadows under Griffin's eyes, maybe make his eyes stand out more - but oh well. One thing at a time, I guess. I still think he's cute.

I swear, Miles has an addiction to squeezing and picking up Griffin. Neither one of them is looking at me, but who cares. This is so them.

And, just a few random stops on the way to our car.



On our way to the car, Miles asked me why I don't work. I told him that I've decided to stay home with he and his brothers instead (this question is always tricky for me, as I love being able to model being a loving stay-at-home mother right now but I also want the boys to know that many strong, amazing women and mothers work outside of the home too and I want them to feel confident and comfortable, supportive and proud no matter which paths their futures wives/daughters take). Anyway, he said, "no mom, I mean you take so many pictures, you should just go ahead and be a photographer." :) What a sweet, supportive guy already -- or could he just be tired of the lens always pointed in his direction? Who knows....who really knows.... :)












































