So as you may or may not know, our son Henry turned one year old on the nineteenth! So hard to believe. I had the ever-so-delicious 85mm f/1.2 in my possession this afternoon, so I decided to try and do a photo session with my little bugger. Ha! As far as Henry goes, this is far and away the hardest age to photograph. He’s EVERYWHERE, into EVERYTHING, and has very little patience (as you’ll soon see), for mom’s camera antics.
Playing with mom’s glassybaby while crawling on the window sill is a much better idea than looking at the camera.
You’re going to try to force me to sit still? Well then this is what you get!
Okay, I’m feeling better now that I can play with my bottle while giving you my half-hearted attention. 🙂