A Sunday Drive(by)

Let's just ignore the fact that this is my first post in ohhh...let's just say a year for rounded-ness's sake. Okay? Thanks! I've been blogging like I attend church. And speaking of which, Sunday (Easter) morning, Hudson and I went for a long-overdue "Drive-by Shooting." Mhmm, that's right--I take my nearly-three-year-old on drive-bys with me. On Easter Sundays.

{ Do note that a drive-by shooting for a lanky white Midwestern blonde means taking the 100mm lens on the DSLR, loading up the Scion xB, and meandering through the countryside, never exiting the car. }


During these outings I refer to Hudson as my "homie." Homie talks too much. And gets way too confused as to the point of this trip. However he does like to roll down his window whenever I do for good measure. What kind of weird example am I setting here? To my defense, homeboy's stools were a tad watery, so a church trip was not in the best interest of other Easter celebrators. You're welcome.


At the end of our trip I had 95 photos. We even shot-up our own backyard! I confess, plenty of farm animals and trees were shot. I plan on loading up a few other posts with examples of these specimens, so here is a teaser: the ever-present bovine aka MooMoo and Baby MooMoo.