A Day In The Life of Gun-Gun
Scrubbing popsicle juice off the wall and then finding the remaining melted pieces throughout an 1800 square foot house...three hours.
Chasing Gun-Gun down the driveway after he's hijacked a Hotwheels from his brother and has decided to flee to Mexico...two hours.
Repeating instructions to stop jumping off the furniture, quit hitting the TV with Hotwheels, and to stop screeching like a banshee...four hours.
Getting told, "I wuv you Momma" and giving and receiving sloppy wet kisses....endless.
I wuv my widdle man.
Comments
I love your portraits. I could use some tips (not q tips thank you.)
Would you consider writing a post about it?
Posted by: Kymk | April 11, 2008 09:58 AM
Thanks Kym! I am a huge fan of Photoshop, and own Elements 6. It's a step down from the full version but as you can tell, it can still do some neat things. I will definately write a little bit about what I did (and do) to get the job done ;o).
Posted by: Sandi | April 11, 2008 11:53 AM
Thanks, I'm looking forward to the info.
Posted by: Kymk | April 12, 2008 01:33 PM
Two hours to run to Mexico. He runs like his mommazilla drives. LOL Those are cute photos.
Posted by: Gump | April 13, 2008 08:22 AM