I came home tonight and announced to Jared that we were going to go on a walk so that I could photograph a weeping willow that I wanted to use for my own self portrait for the day.

I gave him the baby and told him to get ready. When they came outside to where I was, Cyprus was wearing his sister’s hat. Don’t get me wrong, I LOVE this hat, and I have forced Daphne to wear it on many occasions over the past 2 and a half years, I’m just not entirely sure that it suits my son.

This only proves to me that I seriously need to get to the spinning wheel to work on a hat for my baby boy to wear.