When people ask "How is Sam sleeping?" I've said "Like a rock star." This validates me.
Day 23 (8/22)
I'll admit it, I ran this through a couple of filters, tweaked the contrast, and added some shadow. But the ends justify the means sometimes.
Day 24 (8/23)
Sam prefers to bathe by moonlight.
Day 25 (8/24)
Male pattern baldness runs in the family. Sorry kid.
Day 26 (8/25)
Sam gets a lot of visitors. Maggie doesn't get what the fuss is all about.
Day 27 (8/26)
Sam's first photoshoot. Also, BDC Photography now does baby pictures, I have a studio and everything.
Day 28 (8/27)
Sam gets sleepy after a good meal. Doesn't even have to be Thanksgiving.
Day 29 (8/28)
I often wonder what Sam thinks when he looks up at the disco ball on his swing.
Day 30 (8/29)
Sometimes Sam just doesn't like to wear pants. And that's ok because he's a baby.
Day 31 (8/30)
Grandma Kathleen loves her some Sam.
Day 32 (8/31)
Sam knows how to party on a Friday night.
Day 33 (9/1)
Sam knows the story, he's going to tell the whole damn world it's BEAR'S TERRITORY!
Day 34 (9/2)
Grandma's have an innate ability to make their Grandson's smile.
Day 35 (9/3)
Lazy Labor Day in Springfield.
Day 36 (9/4)
Sam's getting the hang of this sitting up thing. Compare this shot to Day 7...
Day 37 (9/5)
Sarah's got the whole world in her hands.
Day 38 (9/6)
Sam rocks out in the swing.
Day 39 (9/7)
In a couple years, this face will be followed by the words "please dad, pleeeeeeeeeeeease?!?!"
Day 40 (9/8)
When Mom is away, Dad and Sam will play... the dress code has been downgraded to t-shirt optional.
Day 41 (9/9)
My vision for this picture was to show the motion of Sam's swing in action, where you could clearly see him, but you could faintly see the path his swing had taken. Nearly 40 photos later this is the best I could do.
Day 42 (9/10)
Sam's very important, Barack Obama wrote to welcome him to the world.
Day 43 (9/11)
Sam likes to watch a little TV via the Roku box before turning in at night.
Day 44 (9/12)
He may look scruffy, but Uncle Ken knows how to hold a baby.
Day 45 (9/13)
Sam doesn't find Friday Night Lights nearly as interesting as the rest of us. Clear eyes. Full hearts. His loss.
Day 46 (9/14)
Shot at almost 4am, because I'm leaving, in a Honda Civic. I know when I'll be back again (Sunday night).