It’s not often my kids actually let me take their pictures. I know what you’re thinking…she’s a photog, she probably has a bazillion pictures of those kiddos. Well, not so much. They hate it! And I hate taking them. It normally ends in tears and swearing.
Ah, well. My oldest turned 10. Suddenly I feel so much older now that one of my kiddos is a double digit age. He’s so sweet, and shy, and patient, and everything I’m not. I feel blessed to have him in my life. I love my George!