ISO 80 (Didn't even know it went this low.) Very blurry and muddy.
ISO 100--- still blurry to me it looks worse than 80, but I think that is because of the movement.
ISO 200 still blurry, but starting to see a little more form
ISO 400- starting to get much better.
ISO 800-Last night I thought this was the ideal setting, but looking at the picture I'm not so sure. I thought it was best for the first Act where there wasn't as much movement.
ISO 1600- this was probably the best for this situation especially in Act 2 when there was a lot of movement.
Here are just a few shots during the play. These 3 pictures were slightly improved in Photoshop.Act 1
ISO 800

Act 2ISO 1600
At the end of the play (obviously).
At the end of the play (obviously).ISO 800
I had the close-up feature on, but I can't tell what that did- if it did anything at all.
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Oh my stars, I am so tired! The last 3 nights I have had leg cramps in the middle of the night. The night before last night was one of the worst I've ever had. Greg couldn't rub it out and had to help me get out of bed and try to walk on it. Last night I could feel it coming on so I tried not to move, because I knew if I moved it would hurt. But that of course made me awake practically all night long. I have heard bananas help, so today I am eating a banana right now as I type. I wonder if it needs to be closer to bedtime? I need to buy some more and I will make sure to eat one tonight.
So it was co-op day and that is the day when I can get some good school pictures. I shot all of these on ISO 100. I just love it when my kids wear clothes that go together.
Yesterday morning, Mason said, "I know I look handsome because I have a special freckle under my eye." That made me giggle, but I too love the little freckle under his eye.
Alright, this does it. Haircuts this weekend!
I love this picture of Ashley!
The backpacks are as big as they are.
Yesterday morning, Mason said, "I know I look handsome because I have a special freckle under my eye." That made me giggle, but I too love the little freckle under his eye.
Alright, this does it. Haircuts this weekend!
I love this picture of Ashley!
The backpacks are as big as they are.
Yesterday, I volunteered to help at co-op. Each parent has to help for an 8-week period. But someone wasn't able to do their shift yesterday. So the volunteer gets $20 for taking that person's shift. $20 was a real good incentive for me. For the first half of co-op I helped in the Pre-k/Kindergarten class. I enjoy that class, even though many of the kids have a hard time focusing. I don't enjoy being the main teacher, but I do like being the assistant. I can usually add some songs that go right along with the lesson.

















And here is Mason hammin' it up like Beast Boy:




It was a terribly HOT HOT day! Most of the kids took off their costumes 5 minutes into the party.
The kids played on the playground.

And we ate pizza from Cici's. I was very lucky they were having a special. It was only $3.99 per large pizza. I love the picture below. Look in the background at the little boy. I am obviously taking a picture of the 2 girls in the foreground but the little boy in the back is smiling from ear to ear and saying "CHEEEEEEESE".

The kids really got into the book! They would tell Mongo if he was making a good decision or a bad decision.





Then Mongo chased the kids! They LOVED it!
They came back for more and more. It was hard for Mongo to keep going. We were surprised that the make-up stayed on him because of how bad he was sweating.
Here are a few pictures of the guests- names withheld for their privacy. 











After a little bit of chasing and playing we had birthday cake. Ashley likes vanilla and the boys like chocolate. So I got 1/2 and 1/2. It was one of the best cakes we had ever had. It was so fresh! We got it at the local Kroger. I should call them and give them my compliments to the chef.




