What was I thinking?

So...funny story. I wish I could tell the story before you saw the pictures, sadly it looks like my poor baby is being tortured. Just hold on...don't call child protective services. So, my sister Cassidie, who is a senior in high school, really wants to be a photographer. She had interned with Kathryn Michaels who apparently shot many cute pics of tiny babies. Cass thought she could give it a shot, and I thought hey... save money on studio pics...give her some practice...everybody wins, right? So Cass set up her own studio with lights and a backdrop...pretty awesome...now all we needed was sweet little Easton minus warm cuddly sleepers and blankets. I am obviously an amateur at this whole mother thing. He was sleeping so, smooth sailing right? Negative. Had he eaten recently? Negative. Does baby Easton love hangin out nekkid? Negative. So needless to say, I got him all ready to go and he wakes up. Oh...we'll try anyway. Poor kid was literally trying to crawl away. Sigh. Learned that lesson. Better luck next time I hope.