Baby Blues

We were sitting on the back porch at Mom's house one night and I realized that the light was filtered just perfectly for a little photo shoot. Caleb was too busy playing to sit still, but Ms. Nola was a willing participant. Pardon the drool on her shirt. It's an occupational hazard of being 4 months old.

Would you get a look at those baby blues?

The smile that melts away a day's troubles in an instant...

I love that she looks at her Pops this way. Every time she sees him, she smiles from head to toe.