I am back after a turbulent flight from Dallas- kissing the ground and so incredibly happy to see my husband and dog and cats again! I swear I am never flying again.
I spent an amazing few days with my nephews- I played-I let go of my camera, and just had fun. Proof is not only there are very few photographs from the weekend, but also a completely bruised knee, scrapes on my arms, and grass stains on my jeans. All of this came from one amazing dive during flag football- I know, you are so impressed. The photographs I did take this weekend were a feat- photographing family is a lot harder than clients. We wanted to do a photograph of my sister and her 4 boys who are 10, 8 and twin 4 year olds… and their dog- This is my daily life, why would it be different? Well, first… there was my mom, “helping”- then the dog- it was all over the place- and one of the 4 year old twins- I am not sure which one because I still can’t tell them apart he kept saying…”I don’t want my picture taken”, in a whiny voice while running away- while I was chasing him back- he was laughing at the time- he tripped and ripped a hole in his pants- that upset him even more, “he then started crying about the hole instead of the photos– next, Jacob the 8 year old- “when is this going to be over???????” again and again! It was hilarious once we actually got everyone in the frame- The film is on it’s way to be processed- I can’t wait to see the craziness documented! I will post my favorite when it is ready! I haven’t photographed them all together since the babies were born- I can’t wait to compare the two photos.
