My boy
I take a lot of photos of my boy. I may be a bit obsessive about it, in fact. I don't feel like I've gotten to the point that I'm missing out on real life because I'm trying to photograph it, but I'm probably dangerously close. My iPhone usually attached to me, and I can't shake the desire to want to capture every single cute and sweet moment for all prosperity. After all, this life is short, and the moments pass by fast. (That same argument could be made for why I shouldn't waste my time taking so many photos). But I'm finding a balance, and I think it's a healthy one. And, I have a LOT of photos that are stored on my computer but I'm not doing much else with. I stopped subjecting my Facebook friends to evey single cute photo of my baby and am now being much more selective about my sharing. (Especially since my FB community includes a whole lot of distant and random contacts that I don't want to share everything with). BUT there are so...