Sometimes the best art, and the best photos, come as a happy accident. I certainly didn’t set out to get a shot of Tucker’s molars and tonsils, but wow! This is too cool. And it might express how Tucker is feeling right now…
We left him for a long weekend last weekend, then he comes home and we are pack-ing pack-ing pack-ing, making him crazy. I wish that we could reassure him that he’s coming with us!
So it’s official: husband has a job, I’ve got a part time gig in addition to photography, we’re making calls to the real estate guy, the mortgage guy… we’re moving back to Maine. At last! Just a few more ends to tie up before we say goodbye to boarding school life and become real grown-up adults, living in a real grown-up place.
Ahh. Life is good.
Or this! (Maybe I should lay on the floor with my camera more often…) Here’s Buster’s “cowbelly” – which is what I now call it since discovering the fabuous Cowbelly Blog.
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