
Ben...Henry. Both about 6 months.

I bribed him with chocolate

Such a happy baby

Here froggy froggy
I could probably play with my camera and edit photos all day. This is
precisely why we moved it in to the basement. I found my butt glued to the dining room chair far too much. I did buy some more items for picture taking, but am waiting for my backdrops before I do too much with them. The yellow walls don't do too much as far as I'm concerned. By the way, I appreciate you all going on my photo journey with me. I sure hope it's not like knitting was for me. Have you seen me post any of my work? Exactly. If you have any ideas or comments, I welcome them!
This weekend was fairly uneventful. We were going to visit the zoo with some friends, but thier little guy ended up sick. Ben was also a jewel (meant very sarcastically) this weekend, so it was a good thing we didn't venture too far from home. He didn't want to leave the house anyway. He just wanted to color...on the walls, the windows, his body. You get the picture.
We ended up moving his play room to the basement. Our living room was taken over by toys, and we decided it was time to go. There will still be the occasional dinosaur and sword on my couch, but that I can deal with. It was stepping on crayons and puzzle pieces that was starting to get to me. I swear that toys really are like buzz light year and woody. They come to life at night, position themselves exactly where I place my feet in the morning, and wait for payback. They think it's funny. I do not. I do try to show them though, because I let Ben take them in the bath and the sandbox. Sure,you are thinking that those are great places for a toy. And you would be right. But Ben likes to bury his toys in sand for days, and he is sticky and smelly come bath time. I win.