You know sometimes 18 month olds scare the bejesus out of me – not literally; just to photograph. They move so fast around the place that it’s hard work keeping up with them. Usually you get one, maybe two seconds of eye contact and then they’re on their way again. Not little Mitchell – he was a true champion. He would give me the look, keep it going for a good 10 seconds, look away, give me the look again. It was as though he was just making sure I got ‘the shot’. Such a warm, sweet natured little man. I wanted to keep him all for myself.
His big sister Madison was not to be forgotten – full of spirt and giggles!
Such cute little poppets to photograph.
by nicolera
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