Hmmmm. Once upon a time, I stumbled upon a treasure.  Tucked away to be sorted through later, were boxes upon boxes of my childhood and my brothers' in faded 4 x 6's and 8 x 10 black and whites. Can you imagine?  In my hands was proof of my first birthday cake smash! We're talking quite some time ago, folks. 

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So flash forward to when my pixies arrived, a camera was a part of the diaper bag adventure.  I had to capture every chubby wrist, splash in the lake, and milestone. And me being me, I enrolled in every photography course I could find to really learn how to capture quality portraiture, you know?  I relish in learning something new and soon I discovered that photography is kind of like visiting, Neverland, where anything is possible and you simply never "grow old" from the experience.

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I have photographed everything, my friends, from babies, to birthday parties, to brave high school seniors, flowers, food, winter weddings, anniversaries, and more. And then?  And then I had a Christmas newborn session and that did it, folks. I just knew it was time to go back to the beginning with photographing the little ones, to capture the beginnings of their fairy tales.