Until I started playing Brock’s favorite game, tag, did I see his energetic “tag me” personality. His soft, shy disposition took a 180 when he was “it” and chasing me around the trees. The camera suddenly melted into my hands as though it became camouflage and I sequestered the freedom to capture a side of Brock I didn’t see earlier. After “you’re it” expired my workout was complete and Brock was due for a nap well earned.
