
Forget Perfection, Embrace the Moment
My husband and I had a conversation a while ago that revolved around the fact that when we go somewhere with the kids, and I grab my camera bag, he groans. Mostly inwardly, but sometimes it creeps out his mouth and reaches my ears. The reason is, because I'm a little tunnel-visioned and kind of, a little teeny tiny bit, of a perfectionist. What that means is, when the camera comes out, I get into work mode and everything else goes out the window. So my wonderful husband becom

"GASP!"
I feel like every post that I write has the sentence "and this was my favorite moment yet!" tucked inside it somewhere....but I just had another one of those at my last photo shoot.
Taking pictures of newborns has always been something that I struggle with - I mean, I love my kids and they love me, but other people's kids and I just, well...we didn't click. Between my constant ice cold hands and the lack of milk I had to offer them, it just never seemed to go super well. O