This afternoon I was convinced there was a storm headed our way. The kids were totally wound up, which I generally blame on the moon or an impending storm, and the wind was swirling around like crazy outside. To maintain some sense of order, I corralled the troops and told them to hold their positions until a gust of wind came through. It was my attempt to capture the storm before the storm, which never happened, by the way. This is what happened instead:
Scout Sandwich
Tillie Sees a Bird...a Plane...!
There's Something Lurking Behind the Photographer's Left Shoulder
Ode to Miley [Cyrus]
Ode to Sears Portrait Studio
Scout!
Two Words: Sweet Hair
Big Brother is Watching
Frozen, Take 1
Frozen, Take 2
One of these Faces is not Like the Others
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