I call myself a wannabe photographer. I have one of those big, fancy cameras - but I am by no means a professional. While I think that my photos have gradually improved over time, they are still nowhere near where I would like them to be. I am trying to be patient and to learn with experience, however sometimes I can be my own worst critic.
Most days I will grab my camera while Cooper is playing to try and get that perfect shot of him - you know the one I'm talking about. The photo that is tack-sharp, perfectly exposed, has great composition and soft, natural lighting.
I'm not going to lie, it can be tough with a toddler! After I upload my photos I usually sort through them all to look for one picture that makes the cut - which I will occasionally share with friends and family on my personal Facebook page or post to Instagram to share with my Insta-friends.
I recently went back and read my goals for 2013. One of my main goals for the year was to take and enjoy more family photos whether they were "perfect" or not. And then I became disappointed with myself. My commentary as I go through my uploaded photos usually goes something like this, "Too dark, out of focus, hand is cut off, sun spots on the face, boring, bad lighting, etc., etc., etc."
So this afternoon, I loaded up Lightroom and took a second look at all of the pictures that I took this week that didn't make the cut. And then something happened! I ended up liking some of them anyway - flaws and all.
Here they are:
Why I love this picture now: I remembered that Coopaloops just heard a snowmachine drive down the street and he climbed up on the chair to see if it was his Daddy. He said, "Dada? Vroom!"
Why I love this picture now: I remembered that Coops was clomping around in an old pair of my Roxy shoes while I was making dinner. And it was adorable.
Why I love this picture now: It's not often that toddlers like water poured on their heads, let alone pour it on themselves!
Why I love this picture now: I remembered that Coops was putting the tiny pot on the tiny stove to cook something for his Lego guy. And I heard him say to himself, "Hot! Hot! Hot!"
Why I love this picture now: I remembered that this is the first Size 2 outfit that Cooper has worn! (He's growing up so fast!) Also, when I showed him his new plaid shirt he said, "Dada!" and pointed to all of Alex's plaid shirts in the closet.
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From now on, I think I'll give all of my photos a second chance. What about you? Are you happy with your photography?