Baby's First Photoshoot: A Family I Love

I'm super behind ya'll but that's the new normal. The summer has literally zoomed by and here we are in the last days. Not of warmth, I think we'll have another two months of heat, but definitely the last days of true summer. I'm depressed.

I think we'll try to squeeze in one more long weekend at Rehoboth before we call it. I'll post some of my tips for taking pictures of your family on the beach by uh, Christmas. That'll be handy then.

In the meantime, this blog is dedicated to a family I shot back in the early spring, when the sun was going down LOTS earlier than it does now. And when the little hands and feet I photographed were FREEZING cold because the rays of that cool early spring sun were just barely out of reach.

We were celebrating Emmett's 1st birthday, which technically, had happened a few weeks before. In the cold and snow. But we also took a few snaps of the McCrory's, a family I'm just crazy about.

Jules is in the same class as Liv in preschool, and we've known her since before she could talk. I think. She's a smart kid, she may have been talking already. One of my favorite things Julia used to do when I would drop off or pick up Olivia, was to somehow obtain my car keys. And then she would only push the button that remotely opened my tailgate. I was of course unaware until I was driving down the road and hearing the RUSH of air from a completely open back end. Liv thought it was pretty funny, too. Every single time. You would think I'd have started checking. Nope. I'm just that much of a mess. Trust me.