3 year olds. Seriously always my favorite. OK, I love lots of ages but most times, you’ll hear me go on and on about 3 year olds. One of the many things that melted my heart that day, I had a hard time photographing Harper because she kept asking me to hold her. I was a goner. She had me.
Having watched a couple of boys play for years with trucks, it was fun to watch Remington play, I should have shot my boys doing this more.
Many pictures of Harper looked like this. A smile but a talking smile. She had a lot to tell me and I loved listening to her every word.
I think I could have posted 50 pictures easily. I had a blast. You probably already figured that out. <3
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