Sometimes one gets sticker shock when attempting to have portraits of your children taken. Especially when one sees the end results. For once, I was in a position to make good on my promises of, “I could take better picture than that! Or at least one that is equal in quality.”
This is oriented to fit in the square frame that my wife has, that has historically been filled by another photographer’s goods. Not this year… 
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Nothing so beautiful as a picture of the most wonderful, intelligent, gorgeous Colorado grandsons taken by one’s own beautiful, wonderful, intelligent, gorgeous son.