Framed

Yesterday was good fun, in the end. We were there for four hours, and I suppose I relaxed for the last six minutes or so….

Mathew had a whale of a time. He enjoyed the brightness of the studio setting, and the lady photographer woman had laid out loads of cuddly toys for him to grab onto and loads of colourful things for him to be distracted by. She was very professional and it was hard to believe that she’s new at this. We were basically her first customers (even though we’re not paying her) so everything was shiny. Some of her equipment had to be unwrapped before she could even use it. We were done and dusted by early afternoon, and Mathew was exhausted from all the posing so he slept for a long time, so I got to bugger off on the Velociped for a while. I came home to find Philippa cooking a very delightful-smelling meat and potato pie (she still seems to be having weird cravings, even after giving birth in December) which went down very well indeed, after a shower. We then confirmed our holiday details for the Summer, and cuddled up to watch Woody Allen’s masterpiece “Annie Hall.”

All in all, a damn good day.

RC 19-5-19