Photo Shoot. Weird.

Sadly, the time had come this morning to fully switch Cason over to 18 mos clothing. So I was working on binning up the old stuff, and getting out the new. One of those new items was this yellow owl onesie Tyra bought me when I was pregnant. I discovered a song I now love this morning, and Cason and I were dancing to it. So of course we did a "dancing in an owl onesie photo shoot". (There are a few non dancing shots too. Like him practicing his dirty looks, which he (and everyone else who sees it, actually) thinks is hilarious. Enjoy. I did. Especially when he spontaneously danced over to give me a sweet hug.