WARNING: CUTE BABY
So I arrived in SoCal yesterday to hang out with my family but by the time i got there my cousin and nephew were fast asleep (why am I calling my cousin's kid my nephew? read here.), but the next day I was woken up to the sound of my cousin telling my nephew that his poop stank. And then I heard my grandma wake up and the baby was almost crawling and then my awesome day with my nephew and cousin began...
First of all, this is the little stinker...
YES I GOT TO GIVE MY CAMERA A WORK OUT. I'm leaving them all raw because I think I've finally got a good control of lighting and I think these are damn good. I don't often praise my own work, BUT THIS LITTLE DUDE WAS SUPER PHOTOGENIC AND THE LIGHTING WAS FUN TO WORK WITH SO IDEK
So anyway, after spending a couple of hours playing with him (and getting thrown up on by him, which I view as a right of passage as an aunt) we went off to her friend's house. Her friend also has a baby a couple months older than Dylan, but not nearly as cute. The kids got some play time together and us adults got some big person time together and it was fab.
When we came back home me and my cousin ended up with some time alone and we talked about everything from high school to our grandparents to the cats my mom used to feed on the back porch. And I also took a bunch more pictures.
Mom and child. Yes, guys, THIS IS PREGNANT HIPSTER COUSIN/HIPSTER COUSIN MOM
And then grandma came and hung out with us for a while...
(sorry about the lighting problem in this one, but they can't all be winners)
Then we had dinner and exchanged gifts. My cousin got me a Doctor Who shirt and I got her a little owl pendant.
MORAL OF THE STORY
MY NEPHEW IS THE CUTEST
AND HIS POO STINKS
