Burl and Fern are old enough to ask for "no pictures," and Ridge is strong enough to grab at the camera and push buttons. I've finally come to the realization that I can't point a camera at them constantly. Growing pains.
Last weekend, John took us out for ice cream. The sugar rush and golden hour were the perfect combination to allow me to grab some fun pictures of my sweaty, rowdy children. It was a good night.