So I take a lot of pictures of my boys. A lot...
Even I can admit that it sometimes borders on obsessive. But there's a reason. Well, three reasons I guess...
First, they're adorable. I mean really, have you ever seen cuter boys? I may be just a tad biased on that one, I know. But clearly, they beg to have their pictures taken and shared with the world...
Second, I enjoy it. I did have someone suggest that I take pictures of other peoples children as a side job, but really, I just like my own. (That and I don't take criticism well so I'd need a very good PR manager to handle any clients else I bite their head off for not liking the same pictures I did). And as much as I love taking them, I love love love looking at them...
And finally, I'm trying to figure them out. I'm looking for those glimpses of the future. The ones where I'll get a feel for the men that these boys will become. The pictures I'll look back on someday, maybe even after they've made their own homes many miles away, and I'll be able to see the buds of who they are.
The pictures I'll look back on and be able to say, "yeah, that picture is SO you."
But that's the problem you see...
I don't know who they're going to be yet, so I don't know when or how to catch that on film.
So for now, I'll just stick to taking lots and lots of pictures...
Hope you like them too :)
Thursday, November 12, 2009
Friday, November 06, 2009
A Lazy Blog
My parents are in town and this month feels like it's beating me already. But I did have a few things I wanted to share...
Because I was in Target this week and they already had their Christmas stuff out. And that made me think of how much joy this clip brought me last year.
And this because I'm working on finishing my Christmas shopping. Not that this was on my list.
And this because my parents are only here for the weekend which makes me sad enough to need a pick-me-up. And this always does it.
Because I was in Target this week and they already had their Christmas stuff out. And that made me think of how much joy this clip brought me last year.
And this because I'm working on finishing my Christmas shopping. Not that this was on my list.
And this because my parents are only here for the weekend which makes me sad enough to need a pick-me-up. And this always does it.
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