A little miracle occurred at our house. My seven year old came up and asked if I would do a “photography session” with him. Huh? Really? You’re asking ME to take pictures of YOU? None of the usual running away to hide as soon as the camera comes out? Um, hello. I think the answer is HECK YES.
It would be a quickie session, so we ran downstairs, and threw up some paper. I told him he could do whatever his little heart pleases. He chose lots of hats and acting silly. That’s my Barrett and I love him dearly for it.