It’s been a mild winter, so far. But yesterday, we got the sort of snowy slush that makes the ground slick and slippery as it creeps into your boots. So I hope you’ll indulge me as I venture back to a golden, windy day this fall, when I shot this charming little brother and sister as they frolicked in a local park.
We were worried about the temperatures, but it ended up being a perfect, crisp, crunchy fall day, with a blanket of yellow leaves, and just a bit of a nip in the air.
There was plenty of running and giggling. There was leaf throwing. There were more than a few coerced hugs that turned into spontaneous wrestling matches. (Oops.)
He is at an age of non-stop tapping toes. She would run headlong through the park, tripping in her slippery dress shoes and staining her tights, letting out just a few tears before doing it all over again.