At the age of twenty-five, I can appreciate the fact that a young man does not wish to be greeted by his mother with one eye behind her camera, and the other eye scrunched up--snapping photos of him. Having said that, Sean is simply a great subject, and now that I am taking a photography class, I need a great subject.
Take tonight for instance--Sean showed up in dress shoes with knee high dress socks, a pair of gray athletic shorts, a multi-colored v-neck vest, and a tan corduroy blazer with elbow pads. Please! After questioning his mental health, I wanted to ask him to strike a pose. I didn't. I behaved myself.
In other news, my garden potatoes are ready...
I believe they're russets :) I'm love digging them up and staring at them.
Yes, I think that there are enough issues to raise with our children, so why mess with the things that don't really matter? I wanted Sean to be a free thinker, but sometimes I think he enjoys shocking me ;)