18...I mean 19 month photos

I'm a month behind but I wanted to make sure to capture some photos of Noah around 18 months. I know you get what you pay for, but I think we're at an age where the portrait photos just aren't doable any more for an active boy who really doesn't care about sitting pretty for the lady behind the camera.

While I bought just a couple prints, bad photos equal less money I spend, I did get the digital shots of these which I feel like truly capture Noah's spirit with his cheesy little grin...which I suppose is the purpose of the photos anyway.

This is probably my favorite. It captures Noah's true self in all his little mischief. Sit on the stool? Why would I do that when I can pick it up? I love this boy.



The photographer and I kept pointing to the animal to get Noah to move toward the middle of the set. So, in return he decided to point to things.

I'm not sure if the dog is in trouble here, or if Noah is demanding him to get up?

Such a silly boy who loves to jump and skip around.



In my opinion Noah has the perfect color of eyes, and can capture your attention from across the room. He's so aware. An observer. Taking it all in before he makes his decision. Very much like his father.




I start to tear up looking and thinking of how much Noah has grown. He cracks me up with his silly little sayings and actions and warms my heart as he lays his head on me when he's tired or hurt. I'm so, so thankful for our family to soon become a family of four and pray that I will continue to experience and cherish these precious moments for years to come.