An utter rascal, but devastatingly cute and he knows it. My little brother Daniel, always “Baby” – I like to plague him with the promise that even when he’s 40, I will call him Baby. A few more snaps from Atlanta. My most favorite thing in the world is to take candids. (I was tickling him in the last one). They reveal so much about a person, no matter how bad or good the lighting is. I will literally sit there with my DSLR glued to my face and continuously snap away, much to the annoyance of the camera shy.