He rarely shows up.
Hectic writing, camping, and reading schedule. But when he does, he’s very patient, and getting just a bit better each time. Major improvement since last year’s summer, when he wasn’t really strong enough to hold the camera steady.
Not very passionate about horses himself, he is still my biggest cheerleader. Listens sometimes to a horse story here and there.
He’ll take pictures of just about anything. Our loved barn dogs, Turbo above. Or our ultra modern barn sound system.
He is twelve, and the kindest boy you could ever imagine. I already have to wear heels to measure up in height. Very grateful for my oldest son and that he will take the time to visit the barn a few days per year.
Love my family!