Baby Chub

I've been photographing Charlotte every month on her birthday since she turned one month old. She always sports her couture Washington onesie lovingly crafted by Lindsey and "sits" in the black leather chair we have on (permanent?) loan from Paul the Backyard Neighbor. This month she has mastered pulling up to a standing position on just about anything that doesn't move. Hence the awesome shot of some of her deepest chub crevices. It has been just amazing to watch her tiny little chicken legs evolve and change into fluffy tree trunks capable of support and movement. Ah, that movement thing. I fear she will be walking in no time.

You've come a long way, baby!