My friend Kelly gave Maya this crazy adorable swimsuit. Before heading to my aunt's to swim, the level of insane cuteness required a few pictures.
Collin giving his sister a kiss in an attempt to draw out a smile -
Seriously Mom, this is ridiculous, but I can't control my limbs to put an end to the camera clicking.
Stop the madness -
The ruffles are to drool for -
Smiles from our blue-eyed beauty. Will the blue eyes last? There are bets on both sides, but at two and a half months, they're still looking pretty blue -
Smiles and a tongue -
Rolls on the arms and legs - something unseen in Collin's baby pictures (or mine) -
She hung in there for a few more -
I call Maya our pooping machine. We normally change outfits once or twice everyday from a blowout. In her first few weeks, she pooped on me every other day, once absolutely hosing me down when I mistakenly changed her diaper with her facing me. But now that she's older, I trust her diaper-less for a few minutes to get that naked bootie in a shot -
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