For many years I had three dogs and it was hectic and messy and awesome. I currently have no dogs and I don’t like it. I need dogs.
My mom loves tinkering with her dollhouse. The gentleman reading a newspaper showed up recently.
My dad is 77 and hardly ever stops moving. Here we were tearing down an old shed and once again I couldn’t keep him off the ladder.
Hung out with my mom today. She’s awesome.
I spend a lot of time thinking about cameras, formats, sharpness, color fringing, distortion, megapixels, and so on yet none of that matters when it’s a photo of my mom.