I realize much of the country has bid fall goodbye a long time ago, but the weather has been mostly pleasant here, and the trees are only just becoming bare. I spent a nice afternoon last week at the park for a photo shoot. It was warm and perfect and made me wish that winter didn’t even exist.
I’ve said it before, but I love taking pictures of siblings.
This last one is my favorite. Precious.
While I was sitting on a park bench waiting for my appointments to arrive, a pecan fell right on the top of my head. I looked straight up to see this little fellow directly above me. I swear he was watching me to see what my reaction to his antics would be. We had a staring contest. I won.
The last leaves, holding on for dear life.