September

On a gorgeous afternoon in early September, I got a few quick pics of my faux-hawked babe:

It was so pretty that I tried to try to talk Owen into joining us, but he was cooking with his Dad and couldn't be bothered.  But it was REALLY so nice outside, so I insisted.

They weren't giving me much to worth with at first:

But I like the serious, pouty shots, too, so no problem:

I like this one:

Hey!  There's a tiny smile!  (See? This isn't so bad? Just as much fun as helping Bill make pizza, right?)

And then a full smile (from Owen, at least.  Leo was ready for bed.):

One more for good measure.

"Okay, mom.  We're done now."

Okay.  Thank you.