i was supposed to have one of those lousy weekends, burning with fevers, buried in snotty tissues, coughing the neighbourhood down, and miserably watching ‘australia’s next top model marathons.’
instead, i found myself surrounded with the kids dressed up as domestic animals (except for the boy who came as a lion), screaming their lungs out as they played tag-freeze, scrambling for turns to snap using my precious leica camera, eating donuts and fussing over their make ups just before their four performances over the two days.
those are pictures with me and LS. she spent a good part of sunday telling me how to get better. strange thing is, i hardly felt sick at all when i was with the kids… just before and after. ha.