Some of Rachel's 12 month photos. The rocking horse was a gift from my grandmother. Something she found somewhere and thought Rachel would like it. She rocked so hard that she kept sliding off the set. So we had about three rocks per try. It took a while, but we got a few on there with her looking at us.

Rachel was not extremely cooperative the first day we tried to do these photos. The last photo in this post pretty much sums up that day. So a couple of days later we were able to get a majority of the shots we kept.

"Hey!!!"

"Huh?"

"Cheese!"