When you turn 1 years old in the Moore family it means we load up the little chair, haul it to the beach and take photo's of you in it. They have all done it.
And while there are many things that unfortunately don't make it down to the third child in the family, this isn't one of them. I realized as were getting ready to leave that this is the first time I have ever put shoes on Charlie. See, I wasn't kidding. I chalk it up to the fact that we live in sunny California and who needs shoes when you can't even walk? No one.
It was overcast up in Malibu and even though we had a few sprinkles here & there, it was a perfect afternoon for taking pictures.
On this Sunday, I am grateful for:
My little artist who is always so proud of his work:
Little Bums. They've all sat in this little chair and and now look how they've grown:
Sometimes when we are driving and I look back at them all wedged in the car, I turn to Chris & say "How did that happen? Where did they all come from??" And then I feel like the luckiest Mama in the entire world.
This look. He's all mine?? REALLY?
This face & the way she tells me: "Stop talking" like she couldn't be more annoyed with anything in the whole entire world. Who me??
The Beach. You are always ready & waiting for us. Even when we don't call to tell you we are coming:
