Two toddlers and a newborn. Not an easy feat. Two active, proud, big brothers and their brand new baby brother….triple the trouble! It was hard to wrangle those boys down. But we managed to do it for literally .3 seconds. Mom loved this image of her three little boys. Oh goodness these three are just the perfect little trifecta of fun. Mom runs in three different directions and she does it so gracefully. The most patient momma bear I’ve ever met in my life. Her voice even lulls me to sleep when she calms the brewing storms.
Mum and Dad didn’t find out what they were having for all three of her children. To have three boys is such a blessing. There’s just something about brotherhood that I’ve never understood and never will. It’s a bond like no other and these three are lucky to have that in each other. I envision loves of memories to be made. Holidays will surely be fun, year after year, generation after generation.
Mom might have her fair share of heart attacks and episodes of total heart failure over the next few decades, but I’m sure it’ll all be totally worth it. Especially when you have three sets of beautiful little eyes looking up at you. When you’re the only woman in their eyes. The only one who kisses booboos just right. The one to tuck them in at night and give out endless numbers of hugs and kisses.
Such lucky brothers. Such lucky parents.
Such a lucky photographer to get to capture the beginning of the brothers three!