Okay, so I have this little theory that if I have a rough session with a baby, that their next session will be the total opposite. I’ve had a pretty good track record with this so far. Preston played things a little bit the other way. He waltzed in and smiled for an hour straight at his 6 month portrait session, and I thought for sure this charm would’ve expounded in his ripe old age of 12 months and we’d have another stellar time. Not so much. Mister P wasn’t feeling it for his smash session, which is hilarious for a baby who does nothing but smile all day long. We got a few out of him. And a few funny faces. And a few sad clowns. I kind of love them all.
Happy, happy birthday, gorgeous.