The 100- Best Punishment Ever
Well, I went from exhausted and trying to catch up from one weekend to a weekend under the weather. I really want to share these pics from last week but still haven’t had a chance to do any editing. So, I’ll share them SOOC.
Last Wednesday, Cody and I went down the arboretum to get some photo practice in. Of course, he was his usual persnickity self.
And, it was some time in this moment when he took a picture of me that I’d had enough. And so, for whatever silly little thing he did, I punished him- with 100 additional shots of him. (Mind you it was light hearted)
I pretty much let him do his thing while I took pictures of him from different angles and played around with composition.
And just for the record, my husband does not have man-boobs. I know I’ve posted pictures to the contrary before and I have no idea what he did with his shirt but I have lots of beautiful shots of him from this shoot with breasts. So mad at myself for not catching that while I was shooting. I guess I just need to remember that he’s like the little boy whose always going to have his shirt untucked and really check out what he’s got going on.
Needless to say, I’m really glad I had 100 shots to finally get it right. But, I’m really happy that I did take the 100 shots. It was an excellant exercise. I had to get more creative. And, this shot, which is one of my favorites, was one of the last ones that I took.
And, as you can see, we had fun with it! Doesn’t that shot say something about my sweet husband. Even after sitting for 100 shots, he still looked at me that way. Or perhaps in his head he was really laughing at me standing on the bench beside him. . . perhaps he needs another 100 shot punishment.
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