My Kids Took My Camera

First I have a few shots of Gertie.  Our Pastor’s wife gave Gertie this little ice cream cone full of chocolate smelling bubbles on Sunday.  She’s had so much fun with those.  She is so proud of them.

And then Grace and Ethan took my camera yesterday and got some pretty good shots, I thought.  Unless it’s just because I’m their mother and shamelessly proud of all that they accomplish.  You be the judge.

Grace took these.  They are a couple among many.  I loved the way the dandelion shot was focused on the buds instead of the seedlings.  (And I can’t stand the thought she found that in our yard.  She had a few to choose from.)

And then she took many shots of her brother practicing his baseball skills.  Love them all.

 

 

  I mean, just look at his form.

Really, I know nothing about form.  I just think he’s cute.

 

 

 

And here is my sweet peaches. 

 

And how cute is this one.  If only she hadn’t cut off the top of her brother’s head.

 

    And obviously Ethan got a turn to take a few pictures of his pretty sisters.

I wonder what would have happened if they would have given the camera to Gertie?

I’m glad they didn’t. 

Really.