expecting
No doubt– maternity photos are much more fun for the photographer than for the pregnant mama. But I’m hoping she’ll thank me later. Isn’t she gorgeous? and a few of her cute kids… And the bonus for me?...
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a birthday with beautiful Miss Grace. Our average age is twenty. Many thanks to Jenny at OverTheMoon for inspiring this cute hat. Methinks Ashli needs to share her design secrets.And bless you Kit, for...
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at 18 months. Every time this sweet baby toddles through our backdoor– often in pajamas and with chocolate on her face– we have to remind ourselves that she is an anomaly. That most babies aren’t this...
View ArticleNanette in the tulips
Do you remember this gorgeous baby girl? Can you believe she’s 6 months already? Her photo shoot was wild and silly with 4 adult women doing their best to to make her coo and smile. And honestly, I...
View ArticleDavis & Deacon
Can you imagine my happy photographer heart when this adorable boy popped out of the car? and this one? and their gorgeous parents? This family just adores each other; you can see it in every action....
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Isn’t seven the luckiest number? The darling of gamblers and yet, revered by religious scholars as the number of perfection, of completion, “And God blessed the seventh day…” It’s an exciting age. An...
View ArticleNanette at two
I first met beautiful little Nanette when she was five weeks old and again at six months. Although I knew she was turning two, the passage of time didn’t register with me. Somehow I expected the...
View Articlewith apologies to all boy moms
Yes, yes, we adore our boys. But you can’t put your little men in matching dresses, hand them parasols and watch them twirl in an orchard. I recommend borrowing a niece or a neighbor. Oh, I know. I...
View ArticleGracie girl
You remember my adorable little neighbor? Suddenly she’s three– carrying around babydolls and purses, knocking at my door to play and charming everyone she meets. Sadly, we can’t freeze her at this...
View Articleboots
It was, the biggest box under the Christmas tree. Size thirteen, chocolate brown harness boots fresh from the Sundance outlet (and I am sorry, if you don’t have the Sundance outlet in your town)....
View ArticleSuzanne’s girls
I’ll confess, Shelah and I often talk about Suzanne the moment we part ways on our morning run; she heads south, we lope east and we gossip, “Suzanne is the nicest, sweetest person I know.” “But she’s...
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