A violinist and a ballerina

After a long weekend cooped up in the house, I felt like a drive to hunt some potential photo shoot locations.

I admit to being less than inspired by brown and light tan houses and municipal parks.

We didn’t have much luck uncovering a magic new location, but we had some fun, burned some gas and learned when my daughter is hungry nothing annoys her more than classic rock radio.

“My tummy is sad,” she said. That’s the cue to head home.

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