Shooting From the Hip

Last week we had, quite possibly, the most perfect summer evening.  Pool, pizza delivered to pool, dining al fresco, watching my little man be his funny self.  Walking back from the pool I snapped this image.  I was walking forward, camera down low pointing back at Brayden, and got lucky.  It’s not perfect, but I love it.  B wearing his shirt with one arm out because, duh, that’s how all the cool two year olds wear their shirts these days.  And Chuck walking behind carrying all of our pool stuff and left over pizza.  I love it.