New friends are wonderful. Aren’t they?
The only one missing from this photo is my baby who was home with Daddy, taking a nap.
And these new friends are no exception. Only thing is… they don’t seem like new friends… they seem like old friends. They are already dear friends, that I know. They are all boys. And by that I mean two things… All of them are boys and they are ALL boy. When our boys are together there is ceaseless talk of heroes, battles, saving the world and what not. It’s wonderfully refreshing. And quite loud too. What fun though. They enjoy themselves with reckless abandon. And as you might guess, I am always more than happy to have more guinea pigs on which to test my hand at portrait photography. So that is what we did today and I couldn’t be more happy with the results.
I don’t know why but when I take a round of portraits I seem physically unable to keep from posting less than 20 of them to my blog. It’s a sickness, I tell you. A sickness. And I hope there’s no cure.