Brent and Laura came in at Thanksgiving, and we all took the boys to the aquarium. They had a blast.
Clint's aunt made Kai this hat on the off chance we would have a cold day this winter. Guess we will just have to put it in the curio cabinet as an ode to what might have been.
We got a new camera at Christmas, so my goal is to become a photographer extraordinaire. This was my first shot. Not too bad if I do say so myself. If the subjects stay veeeerrrrryyyyy still, I think I can be amazing.
There isn't a particular story with this shot. I just think it's cool. (Well, besides that strange lady in the background...) That's not true. There is a story. This is the first day we took Kai to the park that he actually climbed the ladders and went down the slides totally on his own. It was a huge accomplishment for his playground-cautious nature. He hasn't had that first big playground fall yet, but my heart did stop a few times. I am fond of all his limbs and teeth, so I am hoping they aren't casualties.
It's amazing all the things I DON'T take pictures of. Clint and I went to Orlando without Kai after Christmas. Not a single picture. We also went to the FSU vs Notre Dame game. Not a single picture. Christmas. Not. A. Single. Picture. Maybe the new camera will remedy that.
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