Happy seven months, Reese Evelyn.
Our little bloom.
This is always the hardest month for me, and probably the reason why it took me so long to capture these photos.
Officially further away from the first day I met you, all shiny and brand new, and closer to you reaching the full one year mark. Bittersweet and hard to believe. I miss the newborn smell and sleepy stage already, but am so excited to watch you grow.