I am making my way back to photos. Slowly. For me. For them.
In the past month the middles turned three and five.
And recently, they have allowed me to photograph them more. On their terms, of course.
So, I pick up my camera when they are doing whatever it is that they do (taking turns on a barstool in the living room yesterday).
My sweet Scout. Tiny. Tender.
And Finn. An enigma in so many ways.