eight months (downingtown baby photographer)

With my older son, I often study his features and see signs of myself in him, both in his appearance and personality. With this one, I mostly just find myself getting lost in those crazy blue eyes & the golden flecks of his hair, wondering if I will ever see any of myself in him at all. It's funny how different two children can be, isn't it? I shouldn't be all that surprised, because my sister and I were similarly polar opposites, but it just feels so different from the perspective of being their mom. Happy eight months, my little monkey. xoxo