For the first time in her then-fourteen months on earth, I forgot to/never got around to/oops bust out the big camera to document LG. Sorry kid, your entire existence for the month of June 2012 will be forever documented in small, over-filtered squares, thank you Instagram. (If I ever remember to save those pictures onto my computer, that is.) (No promises.)
I finally did break out the camera this past weekend and it turns out mobile babies are rather hard to document. Who knew? (Everyone else.) Out of 67 pictures, we got eight decent ones. Eight!
For fun’s sake, here’s the oldest picture currently on the memory card, from July of last year:
MY BABYYYYYYYYY WAAAAAAH TEARS ETC.
Whew, sorry about that. Here’s LG circa July 2012, looking taller, and with more hair, but still — THANKFULLY — pleasantly be-cheeked:
Curls!
Impish to the max.
OMG standing OMG!
“She looked like a Carlos to me too.”
Capt. LG at your service.
Pondering her next move…Always…
The shirt speaks the truth, except when it doesn’t, which is when she’s hangry. Happens to me too, lady, happens to me too.
Hi, face. Love you to pieces. Never lose those cheeks please and thank you, k?
Cuter and cuter by the day! I want to eat her.
The day she looses those cheeks will be The Saddest. Also, STANDING! Look at her go!
She is seriously beautiful, and looking so much like you as she gets older. And those cheeks! Ah!
LG is such a cutie pie! Her expressions kill me.
She keeps getting cuter. How is this possible?!
Oh, she is such a doll.
So cute! The cheeks!! I don’t know how you don’t eat them.
GAH. I love her so.
(we’ll likely need to form a support group if our babes ever lose their cheeks)