Jeremy's co-workers surprised him with a little birthday apple pie, so Jones and I surprised Jeremy by showing up for the celebration. This is in keeping with my life's central ethic, which is to eat apple pie as often as it is offered, especially while pregnant when I can eat more and blame it on the baby.While there, I got some of my favorite pictures ever of Jones and Jeremy. And let me just mention here that Jones is becoming QUITE the Daddy's Boy. If Daddy is around, he's the one that Jones wants. And Daddy is happy to oblige ... provided Jones's diaper doesn't smell like a backed up sewer line.
To be honest, I don't want to be around him all that much when he smells that way, either.
Enjoy these pictures! In anticipation of our Disney trip, I'm trying to get the hang of shooting without flash - playing around with the settings on a camera that's way fancier than I can even comprehend. These look a little yellow, but I kinda like the natural, amber light.
My candid photography is, clearly, a work in progress, People.
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