pigtails and puddles
when i was pregnant with james, a surprising number of people warned me that there wouldn't be nearly as many/enough pictures of my second child.
this is true.
what i didn't realize was that dylan would continue to dominate the few pictures that i manage to snap, because i only think about it or have hands free when james is in the sling (as in these photos) or napping.
sorry, j. by the time you're walking, i promise to have more pics of you. i'll even try to get a few good shots before then, especially if you start sitting up better on your own. please don't feel bad or hold it against me thirty years from now. i don't have any good recent face shots of your sister, either. mama just isn't a photographer.
(two posts in one day! i couldn't leave you all hanging with a depressing current events post. hence my sweet girl splashing away in her itty bitty size 4-5 crocs:)