...when you're the tickle monster.
I never make my bed. I know - that's horrible. I wish I could, but I have a small
child that wouldn't let me have a nice made bed even if I really wanted it.
Rowan and I had a little bedroom photo-shoot today, so I decided to
"make" the bed [look made].
In this shot, Rowan's taking the sheets and pillows off of the bed.
He FORCED me to become the tickle monster.
I didn't want to.
But he just wouldn't stop laughing.
And there's nothing like a child's laughter to turn a mom into a monster.
I was trying to get a decent shot of the little pink flower earrings; instead I got
a shot of Rowan playing with the garbage can on my bed, behind my back....
I'll be changing the sheets before I go to bed.
I took this picture after he fell asleep - that's a small jar of wine in my hand :)
I just had to get a shot of the jacket with this look. I wore this for a couple of