Grandma Casler has been complaining that there aren’t any pictures of me with Brendan. This isn’t because I don’t demand my share of Brendan time – but only because it’s way more fun to take the pictures rather than be photographed, so I don’t let Daddy get his hands on the camera.
This past week, Grandma had to make a trip to the hospital. She’s okay – but she gave us a good scare. I think partly due to this fact, Rob was inspired to do a photo shoot. Lucky for me, this inspiration hit about 30 seconds after I rolled out of bed. Sigh…. perhaps next time he will wait until I have at least brushed my hair or changed out of my pj’s.
I did sneak one in of Daddy in there too.
