Photoshoot: Caiden

How could anyone resist a mug like that?  That's my little Caiden love.  We used to call her K-Hawk, because she can really let it out good and she more squawked than cried. She's a feisty little sucker, but oh, so lovable.  She's especially lovely those first few moments after she wakes up: warm, rosy cheeks and somewhat lethargic movements... Perfect for snuggling.  And that's when these shots were taken.  It was just Daddy and her one afternoon while Elliott was still asleep. 

Caiden loves her Daddy, but she's a typical lady and plays aloof.  As soon as she hears Daddy's car in the drive she drops everything and runs outside yelling, "Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!"  But as soon as he opens his door, squats down, and puts out his arms with a big, huge smile on his face, she stops in her tracks and turns her head to the side with downcast eyes as if to say, "You may pursue me if you wish, I couldn't care less either way."  And "Oh, this old thing?  I only wear it when I don't care HOW I look!"  That's my little Caiden.  She's got a lot going on behind those big beautiful eyes...

Uh-oh... Where's Caiden?


Peek-a-boo!  There she is!


She totally wanted music on for her photo shoot.  Gotta get in the mood, after all...


Noun. Caiden: Warrior of everything.