The funny thing is, though, it's hard to capture him being sad: when the camera comes out, Guthrie magically puts on a happy face. It's hilarious; almost like he's trained to "say cheese!" already at 5 months old! What a funny dude. The other night Brian and I were determined to get him being fussy. After about 15 minutes of fuss, then "smiles" every time we lifted the camera, mama and papa finally won out and got a few fussy gems. Poor guy.
Unhappily smiling for the camera (but check out those eyes- we're not fooled!)
Ooooo, it's startin'....
Mama, why?
I can't hold it together much longer....
Oh, there it is!
Don't worry- Guthrie went to bed shortly after this and had sweet dreams of camera flashes, sweet potatoes and his many girlfriends.
2 comments:
Is that what you're calling your breasts these days - "girlfriends"?
That downward curled lip just breaks my heart!
I showed D. pictures of Guthrie the other day and his immediate reply was, "Whoa - what cheeks!" (Followed by, "And what a cutie!"
Ummmmm...somedays. But in this instance, unless I had multiple boobs (or at least nipples), I meant his many adoring special women friends.
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