Today, I thought, would be a superb day for an impromptu bluebonnet photo session. As soon as our songbirds rose from their naps, we got them dressed and quickly found ourselves parked atop the perfect patch of wildflowers.

After the third frame – oh no! – sister Big vomits all over herself, the blanket, and little z. But not before we were handed the messiest diaper in the history of le petit blow outs. {Further proving the Photographer’s Child Syndrome theory}. Great memories were made.

Cheers to a happy Monday and healthy babies! xo