Every afternoon we head off to the school to pick up the girls. Due to the manner in which pickups happen at our school, I like to arrive on the early side and wait it out at the beginning of the line. It saves me some stress (referring to an earlier post right now).
Usually we bring books for The Boy to peruse during the wait, but the other day there were no books to be found, except for the one I am reading right now (and I don't think he is particularly enthused by Jane Austen). So a quick look through the diaper bag produced our handy dandy little camera. Here's what happens when it is in the hands of a three-year-old boy. I think I have a budding photographer here - what do you think?