We were lucky to be able to get our bishop's wife take Kash's newborn photos. It was a pretty rough day. He was still super grumpy about life and his tummy, and he would NOT relax and stay asleep. We were there for about 6 hours!!! We finally just got a few photos with his eyes open, and I love them just as much as the sleeping ones. I love how they turned out, even if it was a super long day.
We HAD to get some baseball photos for Grandpa. He ended up pooping and peeing in Trent's mitt. HAHA
I love these ones in Trent's tie.
I wanted a few in Trent's helmet like we did with Dirk. They turned out awesome, but we had to keep the swaddle blanket in there wrapped on him or he would cry.
And I had to get some Tonka truck ones again as well.
These little cowboy boots were some my Grandma Joan had made when Justin was a baby. My mom found them and gave them to me. I had to get his photo with them on. Especially since he was born in Wyoming and they are the Wyoming Cowboy's colors exactly.
These final photos were the very last ones we took when he was FINALLY so exhausted that he stayed asleep. He kept waking up with his diaper off, but we finally got a few naked ones. I love them.
