This is a continuation of the pictures I’m taking of Twig on her month-day. Past months: One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven, Nine. I fell off the wagon a bit, but I’m still happy that I did it. Motherhood isn’t perfect, and that’s okay.
These pictures were taken on her birth day, time (give or take a some minutes, because photo shoots don’t happen in 60 seconds), and location (we moved the bed since the birth and it happens to be where the tub was). She also insisted on chewing on the bow the whole time instead of it being in her hair, which was fine by me because she was crabby and in need of a nap (re: last photo).









Wonderful photos! And oh my, does your oldest look like you in these pictures.
I actually hear that all the time. People call her my little clone.
That’s me in the photos though.