This Thursday morning is not our typical Thursday morning. Normally, I would be getting Wyatt and myself ready for a walk with Brie and Jack, but on this particular morning I have to make my third visit (in less than a month) to the dentist in order to get proper authorization for an oral surgeon. Don't get me started on the many frustrations that go hand-in-hand with having an HMO.
In order to make the best of my morning and not get too bummed, I turned to my very neglected (and very dusty) DSLR. It's old; it needs to be repaired; it gets the job done. It felt really nice to get a few real photos of my little one and tinker around with a little photo editing. Why did I ever stop doing this?
