You know how it’s weird to stare at yourself? I think it’s equally as awkward to try to take photos of yourself.
I got in a lot of self-portrait practice today. It started like this:
(and some other not so great shots I wont bore you with)
And then it transformed when my little dude saw me hanging out on the swings solo and decided to join me.
And he taught me self portraits aren’t JUST about you. It’s about getting the photographer to be a part of the story. This time with my little boy today was my highlight.
Life is just better together.
Enjoy my favorite captures from our silliness, I sure did.