3 boys, 3x the photos. A mix of missed, and perhaps missed (as I am too lazy to go back through them, to know for sure) photos. I sure love those boys of mine, and I sure have loved this project. As I sift through the photos, I realize how elusive my newly minted teen has been this year, and how much easier it was to capture my youngest as he is around more. More missed photos of him, than of the oldest. In this upcoming year, more time with that oldest, maybe not capturing him on camera, but more time spent being with him is in order for sure.