Normally, I do my best to make Jam Master B smile for his photos. I love that big toothless grin he has. But, it does mean that sometimes I neglect some of his other expressions, which I want to capture and remember just as well. Sooooo, when he started having a meltdown the other day, instead of trying to console and comfort him, like a good mom would, I thrust him at his dad, to hold him while I memorialized this baby tragedy. The little tiny baby tears are so sad it is almost impossible to stand by and just take a photo, but they are also so darn cute and endearing in their own sad little way, that it was worth it to get the pictures. Just so you don't think I am totally heartless, this is what he looked like shortly after these pics were taken:
Welcome to the family, Sage!
3 months ago