This morning I decided to capture a few memories of the season. Here is what we got. I never told them to pose, just followed them around and took what they gave me.
The first dance.
It's bad enough when your dance partner is stepping on your toes...
But falling completely over....it's mortifying.
Just walking and holding hands is much better...not much coordination required with that.
Winter fuel
Second dance...
went even worse...
And the boy is dumped immediately.
But who can resist a cute guy in overalls.
"'Tis the last rose of summer, left blooming alone."
