Kayla and I had an appointment yesterday to have family pictures taken on our farm, but while we were waiting for the photographer to arrive, this winter storm blew in.
The temperature dropped from 70 degrees to 40 degrees in about an hour, and the sky turned dark and gray. We had to reschedule with the photographer for next week, when, hopefully, there will be more sunshine and less cold wind.
But I had already dragged our fancy green chair out to a pasture, and Kayla had her red pants on, so I went back to the house for my camera. Emma may want to look at this someday. I took these pictures of Kayla, eight months pregnant, as the last of the charcoal light drained from the sky.