Okay, okay, so I’m her Mom and so naturally predisposed to find her excessively adorable, but seriously: LOOK AT THOSE FRECKLES. I SAID LOOK AT THEM.
When I snapped these the other day I wasn’t sure they’d turn out, as she’s physically incapable of being still for more than two seconds at a time these days, and is therefore often represented in recent photographs as a colorful smear or shapeless blur. So when I finally downloaded and saw these it seemed that there was something almost magical about them, like the camera lens hadn’t captured an image so much as it had captured an imprint of HER, of who she is.
In addition to capturing those almost edible freckles, I mean. OM NOM NOM NOM.
