These two. My little loves. The reason for my existence. Words cannot express my love for my kiddos and luckily, I get to capture them forever. Sometimes when you practice a certain trade as your career, you don’t want to do it when you get home. Like the painter who never paints his house, or the stylists who can’t stand to do her hair, or the repairman with a few broken appliances. That couldn’t be further from the truth for me. I LOVE to capture my kiddos, even if brother can be a turkey and it takes bribing with ice-cream and tickles to get him to smile.
Nothing to me is more important that capturing your kiddos as they grow. To show where they were and who they were in that time. We are so lucky nowadays to have such easy access to photography and I’m even luckier that this just happens to be my trade.