2 Boys in the Garden

It's inevitable. I see in my garden 4 moss roses blooming, and they're a few different bright colors, and I think, "that'll make a nice photo." So I grab my camera and start to take some pics. But the boys have a radar. A we-know-you're-doing-something-you-are-really-into-right-now-and-we-have-to-be-a-part-of-it radar. They have never taken an interest in this little part of the garden before today and now they are digging and playing right by the flowers I'm trying to photograph.


So now my photos have some little legs in them.


And a blurry toddler face.


And a small boy hand reaching for the flowers.

And, for me, the pictures of flowers with my boys in the background are even more sweet than if it had been flowers alone.