In case you have ever wondered what it is like to live with a photographer, it goes something like this….
(Scene starts with family heading out the door to a Dragon Football game….running late, because Morgan insists on picking out her own shoes.)
Me: “Oh my gosh! Blake, the girls look so cute….I really want to take a quick photo of them.”
Blake: “SERIOUSLY?? We are running late.”
Me: “OK, just really quick…they match and both are in a good mood.”
Blake: “Just ONE photo!”
ME: ”OK, let me get my camera.”
(I quickly run to gather my camera bag and entire arsenal of lenses. I return with some accessories and an old chair in tow. I get “the look” from Blake and know this has got to be quick.)
ME: “I promise…5 minutes. Please grab some candy and throw this chair in the truck (smile).”
So then head across the street to the church parking lot for a 5 minute take…and the girls load up on candy before dinner. I am so glad my husband puts up with me… but he did know what he was signing up for, since I was a photographer when he met me. Thanks, Babe!