I posted this over at my other blog (photography one) but wanted to share it here to.
Husband totally faking that happy smile in this. Grumpy so-and-so. But I still love the photo. Faking it or not..,
I realise now that perhaps I should have done some photoshopping on his legs. Yes, that is blood. We'd just finished in the yards, branding and de-horning (it is just what the word suggests) some calves. Gets a little bloody at the time, but looks worse than it is (and the earlier its done, the better for all concerned). But its just that he is in the firing line for the messy part.
Actually, I don't know about that. I work down the back end, and lets just say what happens down there is green, and smelly and...eww. Ever heard of projectile pooping?!! :-)
Does anyone else have a 7 year old that persists and insists in striking this totally wierd and unnatural poses whenever the camera comes out? Where DOES she get it from?! Too much Hannah Montana?!