she’s sixteen months old today.
this photo was taken one early morning when she woke up before me. she let me sleep in, but once i woke up, i saw her staring out the window looking at the trees dance about. they never use to do that during the summer, so she was probably a bit curious as to what was making them move. you ever do that? take time to look at a yellowing tree in the morning when the sun hits it? the leaves dance and shimmer, and by groups, fall to the ground. it must be something captivating for a baby who’s only had a year or so to her life. nevertheless, i quickly shot a picture of her to show her one day when she takes falling yellow leaves for granted.