a budding photographer

What a beautiful morning for my granddaughter, Delaina, and I to be taking photos. 

I had my big camera and she had my little camera. 

She may just be a budding photographer.

My heart was filling with a tremendous amount of pride watching her articulate her next shot.  Her little fingers kept getting in the way of the lens but it didn't matter.  We were in the moment!

When we came inside to view her photos most of them didn't show up becauseI think  she was turning the camera off by mistake, thinking it was the button to take the picture.  Her remark was, "Dang!  We'll have to do it again."  Needless to say, I smiled and said, Yes, we will."