Future photoblogging brought to you by these mesmerizing eyes

While at Coxhall Gardens with Poppop, I dropped by beloved Canon digital elph for only about the billionth time. This time it could not be resurrected.

I waited a whole day to tell Daddy. As I suspected, there was much yelling and gnashing of teeth. And then he snuck out of Meemaw's house with Uncle Chrissy and bought me a new Sony one.

I spent the evening taking all manner of crazy pictures, testing settings and whatnot. This is one of my favorites, for obvious reasons.



And so the photographic documentation of the day-to-day minutiae of our lives will continue. Thank you, O husband of the pretty Irish eyes.