
The Master Gardener's Center just seems to bring out the best in every subject, and Justin was no exception. I love this old barn and would do every shoot there if I could get away with it.

We also wandered around and found some purple flowers blooming. Hey -- they match Justin's AHS class ring!

Justin's friendly smile never wavered, not even when I insisted that the frog bench must be in a few shots. Hey -- those smiles sort of match!

Is it just me or does Justin rock the manly arms-crossed pose?

Up until this point, Justin had pleasantly done pretty well whatever I asked him to do for the camera. But when I showed him how handsome he looked in this shot, he suddenly lit up and became SuperJustin!

Off to the train tracks we marched, a new purpose in Justin's step. We had fun playing with the light of the setting sun to get a cool burst of colors.

We risked our lives sitting on the tracks, hoping that we'd hear a train in plenty of time to scuttle into the grass.

And for our grand finale, Justin struck a series of poses of his own choosing. Only a couple of cars had to wait for the performance to end so they could cross the tracks.


We also wandered around and found some purple flowers blooming. Hey -- they match Justin's AHS class ring!

Justin's friendly smile never wavered, not even when I insisted that the frog bench must be in a few shots. Hey -- those smiles sort of match!

Is it just me or does Justin rock the manly arms-crossed pose?

Up until this point, Justin had pleasantly done pretty well whatever I asked him to do for the camera. But when I showed him how handsome he looked in this shot, he suddenly lit up and became SuperJustin!

Off to the train tracks we marched, a new purpose in Justin's step. We had fun playing with the light of the setting sun to get a cool burst of colors.

We risked our lives sitting on the tracks, hoping that we'd hear a train in plenty of time to scuttle into the grass.

And for our grand finale, Justin struck a series of poses of his own choosing. Only a couple of cars had to wait for the performance to end so they could cross the tracks.

What a star you are, Justin!
On your feet now -- applaud God!
Bring a gift of laughter, sing yourselves into His presence.
Know this: God is God.
He made us; we didn't make Him.
We're His people, His well-tended sheep.
Enter with the password: "Thank You!"
Makes yourselves at home, talking praise.
Thank Him. Worship Him.
For God is sheer beauty,
all-generous in love,
loyal always and ever.
Psalm 100 MESSAGE
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