Yesterday, I took Monkey to the park to try to wear him out for several hours before picking up Peaches from school. As always, I brought my camera with me, but was the first time that I'd gone to the park with just one of Mirage's children.
I photographed random bits of dirt along the way. I photographed Monkey walking. I photographed him running to the playground sets. I photographed him on the jungle gyms, the monkey bars, the slides, the metal thing shaped like a car. I photographed him while he was running to hide under the picnic tables.
As I crouched to get a good angle to photograph him under the bench, Monkey says to me, very crossly and politely, "You can take all the photographs of me you want on the way home. I promise. But right now, can you play with me?"
I photographed random bits of dirt along the way. I photographed Monkey walking. I photographed him running to the playground sets. I photographed him on the jungle gyms, the monkey bars, the slides, the metal thing shaped like a car. I photographed him while he was running to hide under the picnic tables.
As I crouched to get a good angle to photograph him under the bench, Monkey says to me, very crossly and politely, "You can take all the photographs of me you want on the way home. I promise. But right now, can you play with me?"
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Date: 29 Jan 2011 23:13 (UTC)