Wednesday, September 12, 2012

Callum

11 months, 6 days old

Let's preface this by saying that photography is purely a fun hobby for me. If you ask me to take pictures, I will emphatically say yes. I'll jump on any chance I can get to practice. And if you don't ask me, I'll likely take pictures anyway because I never leave home without my camera.

Joe got me my camera for our first anniversary 3 1/2 years ago and I completely immersed myself in learning everything I could. I feel like I have so much more to learn so I still read, read, read and study everything I can. Joe has a love/hate relationship with it, I think. I know that he loves following along with my photos but he hates it because it's pretty time consuming. I probably spend 2 hours a day doing something with pictures. Either uploading, organizing, editing, re-editing, or backing them up on top of just taking them. But I love it.

Enough jibber jabber, let's get to the real reason for this post. A few weeks ago, I got to take pictures of fresh baby Cal. They might look peaceful and serene but it was pretty comical at times. We interrupted his sleeping and eating two different days to get some shots. He is perfection.

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