So much of our time and energy (mostly Derek's, lets be real here) has been devoted to getting things going, but a fair amount from me as well, that sometimes things fall to the sides, like, say, dishes or laundry because we have a day of running around, meetings, and a photo shoot.
I use the term "photo shoot" loosely here. It was Derek and I sitting on the couch trying to get a good shot of his sweet face without 1. Children 2. Crap in the shot. Harder than one might think.
Henry kindly documented the entire process via my phone, using both the camcorder AND the camera. Neither of which I was aware of at the time. When I found my phone later I found it full of shots like this:
|From August 2011|
Goodness. Rome wasn't built in a day and frankly neither is this therapy practice.
Anyone want to come take a decent picture of Derek? Anyone? Bueller?