Thursday, October 7, 2010

the chair.

Awhile ago I asked my friends if anyone had an antique wooden highchair I could borrow for an upcoming 6 month old baby session.  While the session itself didn't happen, I did find a highchair.  It belongs to my friend, P., and has quite the history with her family.

I hung onto the chair for the past couple of months, with an idea in my head that wouldn't go away.  I didn't have a baby to fill the chair but I thought a childless highchair with a rich history would make for an interesting subject anyways.  This highchair has ridden with me to the Shuswap and back, around town, and all over Knutsford in hunt of the perfect location.

Recently our family headed out for a drive in the bush and took LongLegs with us (yep, she's an honorary part of the family now and I even named her ;)  Although the location wasn't exactly what I'd pictured originally, I found an absolutely beautiful spot as the sun was sinking behind the hills.  We jumped out quickly, I grabbed my camera, my son and husband grabbed the chair and our toddler, and we headed out to the fields to catch the last golden rays of the day.
















I love this man and all he does for me to accommodate my wild ideas!
 


You didn't think you'd get through one of my blog posts without a picture of one of my kids did you?