dear little eddie steven. true to his rocker ways, he brought along his entourage to assist him (SOMEone has to hand feed him yogurt melts afterall...) and a very stylish rocking t-shirt (even in the bitter wind, the boy toughed it out and donned the short sleeve fashion regardless.) along with some serious clapping and trucker laughter.
and did I mention his melt-you-on-the-spot doe eyes?
oh yeah, those, too.
dear eddie, if your adorable little voice brings even half the sweetness your face beholds with just one look.....ladies take heed. the lyrical gangster is on the prowl.
I *adore* this image. just plain adore.
seriously. his faces are going to be the end of me.
this is serious rock star photo shoot business people.
serious.
most of the time.
rock on.
the boy has got rhythm. all the time. he can't help it.
but sometimes even a rock star needs his quiet moments. when the lyrics are still.
and it's time for a warm bottle.
but sometimes even a rock star needs his quiet moments. when the lyrics are still.
and it's time for a warm bottle. 
4 comments:
oh i LOVE them!!! I don't know why I always get so nervous! When it's your own kid, I guess at the time you just see all the non-smiles and crabby...but you caught ALL THE GOOD! SOOOO wonderful!!!!! LOVE YOU! Now go relax your leg, woman!
I would like to place an order for one of him in the little guitar t-shirt! I love it. I also love the clapping one! They are so cute!!
you are so funny! you SO do not need to be nervous, ever....but secretly I kind of like it- it makes me feel all professional-like.....so glad you love them!
and thank you, trisha! he was so adorable clapping....suburban downtown style.
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