The year Joshua was born, I took a picture of myself and him reflected in a silver ornament. The next year, I thought it would be cool to do the same thing. This year, it has become sort of a tradition.
As long as we still have some of these glass balls survive the two kids (so far Joshua has only broken one), I think I’ll keep taking these pictures every year.
Joshua’s first Christmas.
He is the most beautiful creation I’ve ever seen with my eyes! Every time I look at his little face, I am in awe of how God created something so magnificent.
Joshua always made eye contact, since the day he was born. I have always been blown away by how far advanced in development he is. Now that he’s 9 weeks old, he has started smiling and totally charming the tar out of me. It’s hard not to snap pictures of him all day and all night.
Bundle of cuteness:
“I’m too sexy for this shot”:
I was born with very little hair. Cliff was born with a full head of hair. I’m glad Joshua took after Cliff on this.
I love all his little body parts: