Here is the one and only *useable* shot I captured of my daughter this past weekend. I love it; it’s a shame the other shots were of her upset, giving me a “go to @*#%” look, or crying. I dressed her in a cute little Peter Rabbit romper and a fun floral headband, knowing that I wanted to do some sort of tea stained vintage feel with the processing. Oh well, at least one came out good. Such is the life of a photographer’s child. One day your children cooperate, the other day, you get nada.