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Location- Car Wash

This Saturday I was my sister's assistant at her newborn shoot for my good friend, Xiomara!  Her new baby, Luna is just about two weeks old and was soooo tiny!  Makes me miss my own newborn Buggy.

Minus this slight poopy madness in the beginning...

...little baby Luna was AMAZING!

A natural!

Of course I took a solo shot of the new mommy because I know that she won't be in most of the pictures from here on out. It's reality.  In the midst of trying to capture your new baby's every move, you become less a part of the photos.  Doesn't she look fab?

My sissy in action.  :)

 Saturday night, after dinner with my sis and her family, Bug, the hubs, and I did a lot of laughing at home!

 Someone also did a bit of reading and lecturing.

Look at that little pointer finger.

I love, love, LOVE finding random moments on my camera like this.

I am left out of a lot.  Like the time when Bug found Daddy doing something suspicious in the bathroom.  Turns out he spilled wax from the Scentsy warmer in the bathroom, all over mommy's flat iron and bathroom countertop.  Yeah.  I wouldn't want to tell mommy that either. No wonder they were so quiet.

On Sunday we held a photo shoot.  Location- car wash.  :)  It just so happened the car got a nice washing while we did our shoot. :)


Talking to the car wash employees.  You'd swear she was the boss.  :/



Those cute little lips and teeth!


To die for eyelashes!

The faces this kid makes drive me insane.  She is so funny!



God Bless,
Kat

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