A few weeks ago I was nursing Aengus when I watched Declan slowly rise to his feet, walk to the "kitchen" side of the downstairs and out of my vision (I should note that we live in a rented town home presently and the bottom floor is one big open space divided by the kitchen counter/bar into kitchen/dining area and living room.). I didn't hear glass breaking, loud banging, knives clanging, a thud or crying so I was not initially concerned ... but then I heard a strange sound I'd never heard before. A swishing sound. Curious, I put the baby in his bassinet and walked over to see what was going on when I saw this...
My funny boy making "Baby Powder Angels".
I guess it speaks volumes about my mothering when my first thought is to grab the camera versus getting the mess cleaned up or, you know, putting clothes on my child!
5 comments:
What a fun moment you captured, I would have grabbed the camera instead of the washcloth too. :)
What a fun picture. Great job!
such a sweet capture... he's so happy in his powder pile!
This is so stinking cute!
There is nothing cuter than a baby in his diaper. you will cherish this picture forever. use if for his wedding pictures!
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