Oh where, oh where

is my handkerchief?  It must be hiding down in his pocket.  How did I not notice this?  See this is proof this shoot was crazy.  I was probably trying to get the girls to chill out and stop touching things and stop spinning around on the stool and I totally missed the lack of matching handkerchief and askew tie.  Picture taking was easier when it was Jory, you know as long as it wasn't naptime that is.

He's so handsome, so loving, so smart, such a wonderful boy.  No one else on earth could have eased me into motherhood the way that he did.