In fact, Waylon has even breezed through the teething process without ever donning a shirt covered in saliva, nor have I ever seen his fist in his mouth. I have yet to ever see him cry, and he has finally decided that it is time to become mobile and just saunters around his house in a methodical crawl. In fact, he had just started crawling the day before our shoot, and he often stopped crawling and laid down on the ground right where he was... you know... to take a break.
Before I begin to make all of you turn into Swamp Thing with your jealousy... here are a few photos from our day.
Happy 1st birthday Waylon!!
Enjoy!








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