Lens Envy

One of my benevolent co-workers overheard me lamenting the loss of my lens.  He said he never has time to use his most awesomely amazing badass lens ever and offered to let me borrow it for a couple of weeks.  After I passed out (which was awkward), promised to be his best friend forever and ever (which he respectfully declined), and pinched myself to make sure I wasn't actually asleep at my desk dreaming the whole thing (stranger things have happened), I humbly accepted his offer and floated giddily back to my desk, already composing photos in my head.

The thing that I love about this lens, is that it sees things the way I do.  So many times I have the shot in my head and in my sight but the translation gets lost in the glass.  After looking at these pictures, I think the lens loves my children almost as much as I do...

 

Avery was sick, but she still photographs beautifully...

 

 

 

Allie is pensieve as ever.  And yes, she is my exact clone...