Bree went in for her two month check and immunizations. She is usually a sweet, happy baby (as seen above), but this is what she looked like when the Tylenol was about to ware off.
I did not enjoy the inconsolable crying baby thing, but I love her pouty bottom lip. It made me laugh every time despite of her pain and distress. That pouty bottom lip has to be the cutest darn thing ever (aside from her smile). I couldn't capture her pout in full force because it would change by the time I had my camera ready, but the next photo captures some of the spirit. Thankfully the first few hours were the worst and then she settled down to her sweet self once again.
Sadly I return to work soon and life will seem more like it was before Bree was born except now I will miss her while I sit at my desk all day.
