thank you, mr. clause

As usual, the jolly ol' man was kind to me this year. . . he brought me this. I think it took me 2 hours to stop shaking after I opened it. And then I had a horrible night's sleep that night. I lay awake. . . thinking about my new camera.

Then I slept. . . and dreamed about my new camera.

Silly, I know.

Actually, a little pathetic.

Nonetheless, here are a couple of first shots.

I didn't realize how dry Matthew's lips were until I was editing this pic. He told me they are always like that. I guess I need to look at my kids more often.

This is the face of a boy who does not want his picture taken. Adam is never one to hide how he feels.