Thursday, November 3, 2011

Ingrid Nightingale

I used to love to take a million (literally) close up photo's of Ingrid when she was a baby.  I want to catch every little facial expression.  I swear I could just stare at the sweet face for hours.  I haven't taken pictures like that for quite a while, mostly because home girl rarely sits still.  But, yesterday when I got her up from her nap we snuggled on the couch -she was all warm and her cheeks were red, her hair was messy, and she had the distanct "just woke up" face.  

I love her.

{Looking at her painted finger nails}