I’m afraid you just can’t compare my photos of my lovely little grandson with those of a professional. On Friday before the family left home to come visit The Paddock a real photographer visited to take photos of the little treasure.
Not that I let that stop me.
It was such a pleasure having the happy little guy here for the weekend. He doesn’t at all mind being the centre of attention even if that borders on being mobbed when his cousins arrive.
He’s had a camera in his face from the moment he was born but found the dangling lanyard on mine too much to resist. I got up too close and his little hand shot out and he had it in a flash, straight into his mouth it went. Good hand eye co-ordination! Hate to think what it must taste like, but he seemed to like it.
And now he’s gone. And I won’t see him for another month when I am to be trusted with caring for him overnight! He now sleeps through the night so I hope that doesn’t change.