Still going through old photos here…this could go on forever.
My adorable little chunky monkey getting ready to go outside. She would have been 7ish months here.
She’s stunned by the hat.
One of our “normal” warm days in winter/spring. Look at how brown the grass was after that awful drought.
Just sweet.
Just 6 more weeks until it looks like this outside. And you can bet I’m counting down the days.
Just a simple photo of my oldest and youngest from last fall while he helps her stand. I will always love the simple moments most.
My oldest. My first photography muse. My only child with red hair. My quiet, sensitive and sweet son. He still loves to confide in me in spite of nearly being a teenager. Oh, how I hope that lasts.
I took a few minutes the other night to capture him in our field. Just the two of us, talking and shooting.
I love these images of him.
It seems like every year there is a photo of my kids that I just completely fall in love with. Because of our insanely busy summer (new baby, house remodels, moving our family to a new home, new schools) there are so many photos that I just didn’t have time to blog. Well, this is my favorite from the summer. It just screams “summertime” to me. My kids outside playing after dinner, a friendly race, the golden grass that we have here in late summer, Bella barefoot, the boys being so sweet and giving give her a head start, giggles and screams, beautiful blue skies…sigh. It reminds me of my childhood playing the hayfields with my brothers and sisters, hoping mom didn’t ring the bell that told us to come home.
