I slept too late to go with my daughter to SLO, so I'm waiting for her to get home and hopefully get some lunch. In the meantime I took some photos in her dance studio, trying out some creative shots that I'll share when I get home.
The baby isn't a baby anymore. He's napping at the moment. He's learned to walk fast and climb on things so it's a challenge keeping up with him. He loves to chase birds but doesn't look where he's going. He can open some of the doors in the house. Like a boiling pot, he can never be left unattended.
I feel like I need to sleep a whole day before I have the energy to go home on the train.
|Dance studios used to feel like my home away from home. Now I feel like a stranger there.|
|Right now the dance studio is being used for photography sessions and painting.|