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Little Pink Noses

We had a frosty morning the day of this session. Nice sunlight but a bit nippy to the senses.  The session was originally supposed to take place the week before, but Mother Nature was rather brutal in October and, as I found myself doing more times than not, I rescheduled this rained out session and hoped for some sunshine. And we got it right the second time. Just wish we weren’t frozen by the end of it.

This is my SIXTH session with these guys. I have watched this little guy go from crawling to running the past few years, and little sis go from a sleepy little newborn to a smiley, bright-eyed 1-year-old. It makes my heart ache to be leaving them, so I’m going to have to find a way to coerce them to visit the bluegrass state every year.  I am not afraid to use bribery.

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After we braved the cold for awhile, we moved inside Starbucks for a little hot chocolate and to defrost the pink noses. And well, to destroy a bookshelf.   ;)

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Until we meet again, my friend.

November 7, 2009 - 7:48 am Rebecca Morton - Your comment brought a tear to my eye. We will meet again, you can count on that. Thanks for the beautiful pics :)

November 7, 2009 - 9:39 am Pam Fisher - OMG Leigh the pictures of my grandchildren are just beautiful! I love the way you capture them in action, and you always seem to pick the perfect setting which really adds so much to your art. The portfolio you have taken of my grandchildren throughout the years will be charished forever and I'm certain Rebecca will be visiting you in the bluegrass state every year. But don't be surprised, I'm sure you've heard the saying what goes around comes around if Rebecca bribes you to come back and do a photosetting here real soon because I don't think it's hit her yet that you are really moving out of state. All the best to you and your family, Grandma Fisher I

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