Took the boys to the Longwood playground during the afternoon…we all needed to just get out the house for a while to stay off cabin fever!
For the most part I am stymied in my attempts to photograph the boys. They see me coming and yell “aaargh, the photograph lady” and then hide. So sometimes, unless I sneak up, this is all I’m getting.
Here’s Aaron’s thumb, after two weeks. It’s healed up really well, despite Aaron’s oblivion to wound care – it’s been in the sea, in sand, up trees and everywhere else that a six-year-old boy takes his thumbs.
For the most part I am stymied in my attempts to photograph the boys. They see me coming and yell “aaargh, the photograph lady” and then hide. So sometimes, unless I sneak up, this is all I’m getting.
Here’s Aaron’s thumb, after two weeks. It’s healed up really well, despite Aaron’s oblivion to wound care – it’s been in the sea, in sand, up trees and everywhere else that a six-year-old boy takes his thumbs.
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