I took 86 photos in less than 2 hours today while playing outside with my two boys. I spent more time snapping photos than actually playing. Do you do this? Do you feel like you need to keep on snapping until you get a picture that really makes you remember that moment? Or am I just hopelessly addicted to taking photos? One would think that since I loved taking photos so much that I’d be A.) using a better camera preferably something like this and B.) reasonably good at it.

Um, not really…

This is my favorite one from today.

You can view the rest on my flickr account later.