Yeah, the photo shoot was a joke. I shouldn't have gotten my hopes so high. I had scheduled the photographer to meet us up the canyon at 9:30 in the morning Saturday. Liam would have been pretty good if I hadn't put the CUTEST pleather bomber jacket on him. It was so stiff, he fell forward twice without being able to catch himself, resulting in face plants on the cold ground. Those face plants opened up a little scab on the side of his nose, so we had some bleeding for a few minutes, along with crying and whining. It was a sad sight. So we called it quits with only 10 photos taken. These two were the halfway decent ones. The gal offered to meet up with us again Tuesday. I hope we can do that. I really wanted to get a few good shots of Liam in his Halloween costume.