The 20 month old experience l Charleston photographer
Posted on December 13, 2010
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I had a beach engagement shoot scheduled for today, but mother nature had other ideas.
WIth a dreary afternoon freed up, I went through some of the snaps I’ve taken around the house in the past week.
Insert a decadent dinner break at the Fat Hen (Flounder Nicoise? Yes Ma’am!)
and now I’m home and cozy, ready to update the blog with new images.
These days, I spend a lot of time each day tidying up behind the swath of destruction that this imp cuts through the house.
Coffee cups on countertops, lip gloss, Febreze bottles, dog food, folded pillowcases, half-empty bottles of Pinot Grigio–nothing is safe from her fat, fervent little fingers.
Here she is, assaulting a (cooled, thankfully) saucepan of boiled eggs
Silly me, thinking I could saute some onions and leave the butter out for a few minutes
She charms me, even with one finger shoved up her nose
This is her new chastened stance. I have to admit, it’s much more effective at tugging my heartstrings than crying ever was
Freelensed (don’t try this at home if you only have one nice camera body)
Daddy’s home!
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