They took a ton of pictures, and at one point attempted to stuff Matthan into the cowboy boot...unsuccessfully. Unfortunately, the memory card with those pictures corrupted.
|This is the hat and blanket that I made for him.|
|Not the best picture, but I love the close up|
|Matthan with the ukulele|
Matthan was so calm and relaxed for almost an hour of them moving him and snapping pictures. By the end of it, my dining room was torn apart, and he had peed on the table cloth, the sheets, and the boppy. He did great...until they tried to stuff him in the boot...I think that was the final straw.