It was not a great day.
In the arboretum parking lot, Tyler had insisted on being strolled. Two minutes later, he wanted nothing to do with the stroller, which meant I had to chase after him AND lug an empty stroller behind me! Seriously, someone invent a stroller that levitates or shrinks or something when your kid isn't in it. I hate pushing an empty stroller. We hadn't left the house until after 10, so Tyler and I sat on a bench so he could eat a snack (and I could take a rest!). Problem was, I hadn't brought myself a snack, and it was nearing lunch time, and I was getting hangry. More like hungry-cranky, but that's not nearly as catchy of a term. I was sweaty. I was losing my patience.
Then, Jason called us over because he wanted to take a picture. I was way not in the mood, but posed for one anyway.
Photos amaze me sometimes. I usually think of them perfectly capturing a moment. This day, though, I didn't want to capture that particular moment. I wanted to leave and eat lunch and sit in my air-conditioned car with a fully strapped-in toddler.
When Jason got his pictures back (this is another film shot), I was shocked by the photo. This picture didn't summarize the day we were having, but it caught something much better instead.
I'm not normally a fan of B&W, but love this photo. Besides, getting my eyes open and Tyler looking (and smiling!) at the camera all in one shot is a miracle. Definitely one of my favorite pictures Jason has taken with his film camera.
What a beautiful snapshot of time. Because this happened about two seconds later...
Yes, he is jamming his fingers in my eyes. Ah, the precious moments of motherhood.