I love taking candid shots of people.
Not to embarrass them, but because I love capturing the ‘essence’ of who they are.
Nothing does that better than candid shots.
For instance, the other day before we began to make cookies.
The girl was eating some melon.
And she realized that I was taking her picture instead of Chefboy’s.
Chefboy can not stand to have his picture taken.
He never has liked it.
We have him on video when he was about 4 or 5, running away from my dad saying “Pawpaw…stop picturing me!”
And when I began to take Chefboy’s picture, he says something like…
“Mom! Please don’t take my picture.”
“Seriously mom, please stop!”
So I just go into the other room and do it from there.
I can’t stop.
I think it is an addition.
And I don’t want an intervention.