All I could think of when I was looking at these images was “it’s the little things.” Because it is the little things. It’s figuring out how to correctly give a bottle (it doesn’t matter, they get the milk they need somehow), whether the little changes are normal (the skin peels, they get zips, they turn into little red screaming aliens), and if they are awake too much or sleeping too much (newborns aren’t on a schedule). But it’s all these little things that have such utmost urgency and importance, that fade away so quickly and become distant memories. And when you look back at other new mothers you vaguely think “Oh, yeah, don’t freak about that, it’s all normal.” Because you are on to the next thing. You are moving to solid foods, you are installing gates, you are taking away binkies, you are wiping bums from the potty (WHEN DOES THAT END?????)… and before you know it, your kids are dressing themselves, running out the door to play with friends, and barely looking back to give you a second glance or a wave.
All this nostalgia might be surfaced because I am shooting so many high school senior sessions, and watching these kids with their parents, grown, getting ready to leave the house for college, driving, making decisions, and just be ready for the world. And I think “my babies are still babies, 3 & 5 are still really just babies.”
But back to the topic, the little things. I loved more than anything documenting Madison’s little things… and her bonds with her mom and dad (and grandmother)… and DOG! And I loved looking at her little folds, and her little peach fuzz, and her perfect eyes, and her teeny toes. And I loved how her parents cared for her, and made note, and worked together to figure it all out. It made me just want to hit pause and tell them to love these days, and these moments, because when it goes, it goes, and you are on to the next thing before you even realize it’s gone.
So Amanda and Doug, thank you so much for allowing me into your life, and selecting me to capture these little things. I am eternally grateful as it brings back those moments for me that are now so distant… and I can live vicariously just a bit… and you help me remember my own.































beautiful family … great pics.