Camera crazy.

Love spoils me. From everywhere around. Right from the time I was born I've been showered with loads of love. I'd always prefer a hug from my late grand mum to new clothing. Little things make me happy. There was a time when my parents had to be in the US for 2 months continuously and all I could do was count days until their return. They sent some luggage early and it had all our gifts. Poor things didn't realise customs had flicked literally everything. My brother got just one pair of shoes instead of three and no watches of all five. I opened all empty boxes with no watches and a clothes hanger with no clothing. We didn't bother. When my parents arrived the next week we cuddled for so long. I'm loved. I like to give back and when I give, I give my all.

My last birthday as a single girl, I opened a box and found a dslr. It's probably the most expensive present I have ever received but I loved it much more because it was something I wanted. Daddy G had sent it to me and I was overjoyed. We were then Engaged to be married and I promised him I would make so many beautiful memories with this one.

The camera is 4 years old now and has seen some beautiful moments. The funnest moments it has seen are my son's photo shoots. The iPad would play fast beats and I would dance to make him smile or at least look at the camera and click.. It was exhausting mostly.. But so much fun. P.S - never schedule a photoshoot with a hungry baby. They are cranky, moody and most of all - hungry.