03 Aug what matters most
As I browse through the many many images I’ve shot this week and contemplate what to share for Best Shot Monday, it is this self-timer series of my girls and I that stops me in my tracks. No other photograph could ever mean more to me than something as simple and pure as this.
Our summer has been busy, and crazy. It’s how summer usually goes. I’m just glad that one late afternoon last week after piano practice and ice cream cones I urged my daughters to join me on the back patio for some long-overdue portraits of the three of us. Note to the mothers out there-please take some self-timer shots with your kids! You will never regret it.
This is us. A quintessential summer evening at home, where we spend so much of our time together. Where sacred family time is shared. I am not at home tonight (more on my NYC adventure later) but it’s images like this one that remind me that there’s no place I’d rather be.
How about you? What shot begged to be shared this week?