Well if there's one thing I love it's an adorable, blond-haired, blue-eyed boy...and Draden was exactly that. At 9-months-old Draden wasn't really into smiling at the camera at all. He was, however, very interested in anything else he could get his hands on. It was pretty funny. I'm sure an onlooker would have been completely entertained watching three adults doing anything in their power to get him to look up. All the hard work paid off-there were so so many cute pictures. Draden's grandma taught me dance from the time I was a tiny girl. We did this number to that song..."Get out of my dreams, get into my car..." Draden's daddy (about 5 at the time) drove in in a little car so I thought it very fitting to bring the car along and I'm so glad I did! I just LOVE the pictures of him in it.