This morning Megan and I went on a little adventure to the tulip festival at thanksgiving point. I just felt like we needed to get out because who knows if we are going to be quarantined at some point. I've been feeling quite disconnected with the world so it helped feeling apart of it again.
Unfortunately Megan was in an foul mood, which meant no pictures of her except I still took them...candid ones.
Eventually I was able to get her to have fun with the chase and at one point she was saluting me when I would try to get a shot. What a punk. This photo reminds me of the other day when I asked her to try some yummy granola that I had made and she said, "I'm not going to fall for that."
I did manage to capture her in a rare moment peeking out of the secret garden. I was actually setting up to take this picture and she walked into it.
Even though we didn't stay long, I had to get Megan to school, what more can I say than it was a fun outing. When we were driving back I wondered how different my life will be when I don't have my little sidekick around to hang out with. I wondered if I will take these adventures on my own. It certainly doesn't sounds as fun without her there to chase and cheer up.
