Breakfast on Sunday. We were on our way out the door to get brunch, but Fiona was begging me to make her "famous scrambled eggs" first. (Water, salt, pepper, and eggs.) I said no- I really wanted brunch and coffee made by anyone other than me- and she placed the eggs over her eyes and frowned. I made her do it again and she made this face + held the cast iron skillet. I love how animated this age is. She musters up her own energy in front of the camera, and has recently taken to being behind the camera as well. Then enters sister, grabbing the pan, placing it on her head and says, "Take a picture of me. I'm Johnny Appleseed." M'okay.
2 comments:
The edit of the top shot is gorgeous. I love the colours against the white with the added quirk! And you know I love the bottom shot. Oh how I would love to sit down and chat about stuff and about your awesomeness xx
Found you via the YAMW site. Love your blog and your photos. I agree that the top shot is awesome! The concept, the colors, everything! Just wanted to drop by and say that!
Happy Friday!
Jen
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