I’ve been itching to get back to a more real life, photo of the day, feel to my blogging. The glorious first two "sleepy" weeks with Teagan are over and he’s starting to wake up a little more (as I type this one handed while he snoozes on my chest – but you guys know what I mean). So, the fetal position and easy to work with and position newborn will start to fade, and with it, the more formal portraits. No bother, he still can’t get up and run away from me like the other two just yet, so its all good.
In the spirit of moving on, here is a quick snapshot. As mentioned in the previous post, Teagan’s fave spot in the house…
He looks so tiny in the middle of our bed. When I’m nursing sitting up in bed, he lovingly gazes at the art over my shoulder. Yeah, I’d like to think he’s gazing at me, but I know better.
I’d actually like to do a more cleaned up version of this shot, with him swaddled tightly in a white blanket, facing the camera, with our pretty white euro pillows instead of the ugly brown ones. But, quite honestly, that would require me to iron the pillow cases and Lord only knows when I’ll actually have the energy to pick up the iron, so we’ll see.