Sessions: One Adult Later

When my husband turned 36, he jokingly referred to it as being “two adults old”. It’s wild how the first eighteen years of life just crawl by as we seek our independence, and the next eighteen seem to fly, full of life and memories along the way.

Well, in a similar way I get to say I’ve been photographing for nearly “one adult old”. This sweet boy young man was my first ever baby I captured, one years old and his mama letting me run with him through the park and practice my skills as I watched him. Now he’s grown, thinking about things to come, and I find it absolutely amazing that I’ve gotten to watch these kids grow and capture them along the way, first for practice then moving into yearly family photos, and now this - a special commemoration of a beautiful family.