He’s been called a lot of things when people ask or comment about him: “rocking chair baby,” “Santa baby/red hat baby” … And now, it appears, we’re gonna have to add “little gentleman” to the list. He’s nine months old and oh my … he’s still melting hearts with that pensive gaze that’s become his little trademark. But this time (perhaps for good measure in hopes of sweet things in his stocking?) he blessed us with so many toothy smiles, too.  I’m loving the classic feeling of these, courtesy of the lighting, our surroundings and his perfect holiday attire. And, as usual of late, I’m loving color and black and white. My split personality says I don’t have to choose.

Enjoy my favorites from this session.