The above chilluns are cousins.. s’kind of obvious by the eyes who’s who. THe brown-eyed beauties belong to some great friends of ours who should be in the business of making more babies because they are so beautiful. And cuz they are super awesome parents.

Check out the pic of Uncle Neil playing with the kids in the playground… how rad is that?

Marcusito got a little cranky spanky on our shoot cuz his scoundrel teeth are cutting through his precious little gums. …even though his little bitty gums were hurting him, he still gave it up for the camera when he could. How cute is he?

Anyhow, we cut our session a bit short and are going to pick up at a later date. But here is a little taste of the sweetness and beauty that is the Croce-Meyer family.

Carmen, can’t wait for our next hook-up! And to smoosh those little cheeks of your cheeky monkey.

This is Journey. Scrumptious Journey. Nicknamed “The Squirrel” by her mom. Her mom has a joyful sense of humour. To give you an example, on her Facebook page in answer to Languages spoken, she has: “Knows Sarcasm (Fluent), Profanity in American Sign Language, Toddler, Tween and Teenager.”

She also sometimes refers to her daughter as “The Canadian”, cuz The Squirrel was born here and mom in the States. She is an all-around awesome gal, and wildly talented on many, many levels! She’s one of those gals that makes you nudge the gods and say, “hey, thanks for introducing me to that one.”

Mom has expressed a touch of lament at the fact that Journeyroo doesn’t smile a lot. The Squirrel is quite a serious bebeh. She is focused and has things to do. So, out of her way, pleaseandthankyou. She is a happy child, but a serious one.

The splash pad tends to inspire more smiles than usual,  so I encourage you to exercise caution if you find yourself at the same splash pad as Journey. Why caution? Well…

I surmise the reason Journey doesn’t smile as much as other happy babies is because of this… lookThe problem speaks for itself, non? That smile is so overwhelmingly delicious that it has the power to not only result in intoxication, but it could quite possibly stop the heart… and if your doctor has ever warned you against performing feats that might elevate your heart rate to dangerous levels than you need to stay away from the splash pad. See what I’m sayin?

Between the beautiful eyes, the crazy delicious hair, the smile and her little bitty teeny weeny dancey hands, I think the heavens have granted this earth a little piece of their landscape. Lucky for us.

And since your heart is all a flutter over this one, I will tell you that we have another session scheduled shortly, so you will get more of heaven’s landscape in just a little while.

He’s gonna charm the ladies. He’s already started. Blows kisses to random moms at the grocery mart!

Also, Ben has the yummiest little dancey hands I have ever seen. You know the ones I’m talkin about.. the ones that make it look like he is always getting ready to dance or start snapping to the sound of the ABCD song. Only he isn’t doing any of those. His teeny tiny hands just waltz to and fro.

I want to eat them every time I see them.

Ben was so dreamy to shoot. Thanks for the introduction Kels and an even bigger thanks for the production of little Ben, Sheena and Greg! He is an awesome little addition to this universe