six weeks.

these photos were taken on friday, asher's six week birthday.

every friday i get so sentimental about asher's birth. will i do this the rest of my life?

no, probably not. i don't think about roman's birth every thursday.

but for now, asher's birth is still taking over every corner in my mind.

he's six weeks old!

i love his mohawk, and when he talks to me while he smiles.

he loves when i sing "beautiful one" to him.

he kicks those little legs like crazy.

he spends many hours nursing and cuddling.

mmm, baby days.

on a different note, i am now technically out of my "postpartum period". which is funny to think of.

six weeks - BAM you're done. as if a mind and body can really be over the massiveness of BIRTH in six weeks. yikes.

happy six weeks "little dashing one".