
My friend, Mary, did these pictures for us. Lincoln was a dream for the shoot- except for peeing in Mom's face- but it's not like that's never happened before. He is, after all, baby boy #3.
He is the sweetest baby. He rarely cries, and when he does, it's more of a little fuss than an all out holler. He quiets almost instantly... what a
gift of joy he is.
Harrison and Asher have truly attached to him. They're very protective. Asher's actually given a few people the evil eye at church and quietly, but firmly informed them "he's
our baby" when they fawn over Lincoln. (We'll have to work on that one).
The big boys don't mind helping by getting diapers ready, etc. But of course, the favorite task is to get Lincoln to smile or "talk" to them. It's been four years since we had a baby... I'd almost forgotten how rewarding a "conversation" of coos with a six week old can be.

Showing off some neck muscles- and
a perfect baby bum.