This weekend I took a photography class. One thing is certain. I do not have a career in professional photography. I am, however, forcing myself to shoot in manual mode to try to figure it out. I apologize in advance that as I practice my pictures may be darker or brighter than they should. It is surely fun practicing and learning though.
These pictures are of a morning captured on film. Some days start groggy and slow. Some start sunshiny and cheerful. Our day started with the sunshiny variety. I never can find any rhyme or reason to the puzzle, but am always thankful the sunshiny days.
Except for a brief swiping of the math paper so the littlest could practice his letters, and a game or two of bop-it, we managed to stay on track this morning.
I love this face. This morning I just stopped and enjoyed watching him work. Those long eyelashes and that face dotted with freckles are pure joy.
And this little guy. Growing up so fast. A year older now. We are halfway done with raising him in our home. The next half will fly and I am trying to slow to enjoy the next half as much as I enjoyed the first half.
Hold on one minute! That is what I say about them growing so fast right before my eyes.
And now I hear yelling of the "That's not nice dummy head!" variety so I must go tend to the circus.