And we lit our fire for the very first time.
Which considering we've been here for a year (crazy, but true . . . we passed the one year mark!) is rather sad. We'd intended to have a traditional fire on Christmas at the very least. Of course, we'd also intended on taking pictures on Christmas and that didn't really happen either. I blame it on the move, but the fact that we don't have a photo of the family in our pajamas on Aaron's first Christmas still gets to me.
Anywho- I played around a little using the fire for light.
As it turns out, kids plus a camera on a timer and a slow shutter speed isn't a formula for real success. I still like them though. The pictures that is.
And the kids.
1 comment:
I didn't think that I'd ever miss snow during the winter. You just did it though! Congratulations! :)
You're house looks warm and cozy!
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