The smile hunter always gets his smile…

2 06 2012

At long last, I got a smile.

My chosen weapon was at hand.

No more mister nice guy.

Au revoir camera phone.

Well hello DSLR.

JJ was in a really happy mood and I was not prepared to miss the opportunity.

There he was, chatting away.

Getting frustrated that Daddy could not understand him.


No more approaching my quarry with the equivalent of a sniper rifle at two miles.

I let rip on full automatic at point-blank.

I took about 40 photos to capture one smile.

It wasn’t a pretty affair.

There was nothing professional about the shot.

But a Daddy’s got to do what a Daddy’s got to do.

At last, a smile frozen in time.




2 responses

2 06 2012

lovely smile, be proud!

2 06 2012

One very proud Daddy! Thanks for visiting 🙂

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