I will confess to stalking the precious children in Paris. I'm shameless. Sometimes I even crop their siblings or parents out of the photograph! It was a chilly afternoon at the Palais Royal. This curly headed cherub had a biscuit tight in his fist and a car in the other. What a delightful playground.
So sweet V.
ReplyDeleteLooks like an innocent age
ReplyDeleteI wonder if the children of Paris realize what spectacular 'playgrounds' they have! He looks adorable all rugged up for winter.
ReplyDeleteWith his little outfit and head full of curls it makes the photo look as if it was taken many years prior.
ReplyDeleteLove this shot; PR is my old stomping grounds!
ReplyDeletePoor kid has no color. He needs more time in the sun!
ReplyDeletewhat a sweet shot!!!
ReplyDeletewhat a cutie!
ReplyDeleteWhat a lucky boy he is having a Parisian childhood! I watched the children I saw playing in Paris too.
ReplyDeleteHe is precious and your photo is timeless, a simple reflection of a child with a biscuit and a toy car
ReplyDeleteWell, of COURSE we stalk children! It's what we do, when we have cameras and they're so darned cute. I love my zoom!
ReplyDeleteEven playing with a "voiture", could it be a little girl? :-)
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