Yesterday we went to Lotherton Hall for a 1940’s day that they had on (I’m all about the 40’s & 50’s in case you hadn’t noticed by now). After a lovely time sitting on the grass watching couples dancing to the band and soaking up the sun, Luca finally decided after 2 years of non-stop photographs that he has had enough. To be fair to him he has managed to put up with me for just under 2 years, that’s a pretty impressive feat I think. The first time he refused to have his photo taken was when I asked my mum to take a photo of us next to a beautiful car. Luca refused to look at the camera and kept covering his face with his hat, excalaiming “No Mummy, I’m hiding”.
Eventually, after we had given up on getting a photo he placed his hat back on all wonky and looked just adorable striding around. I obviously wanted to take a picture of him but as soon as I crouched down to take one he kept running straight at me. This photo captures that chase but also this little boy that I’m not quite sure is mine, I mean come on, how grown up does he look???