Crash course in photography.

Because the Smith household was struck down with the plague for nearly the entire month of November, we were unable to make our yearly trip to South Carolina for Thanksgiving. I was supposed to have maternity pictures done by my super cool "almost" sister-in-law when we got there, but since I was nearly hospitalized on Monday, we couldn't make the trip! Anyway, I still wanted to have at least one decent picture of myself instead of all the refection in the bathroom mirror belly shots. So, I asked my husband if he wouldn't mind giving it a shot. I have to say, I think he did a pretty good job with only a 30 second explanation of how my camera works! So here I am...30 weeks and counting!

Ready for the dirt track.

This year was the first year we took Cole trick or treating. He loved ringing the doorbells, saying "TICK O TEAT" to everyone who answered their door, and helping himself to the numerous bowls of candy. We also learned that Cole has no fear of strangers considering the number of houses he tried to walk into once the owners opened the door. Mental note...explain "Stranger Danger" to child. Anyway, here's a few pictures of our little Motocross rider. He wouldn't be photographed unless he was sitting on daddy's motorcycle---SHOCKER.