Since my baby decided it was okay to grow up without my permission, I figured it was only fitting to commemorate that with a little photo shoot of her very own. She's turning eight next month, and cannot wait to get baptized.
It's funny to actually have a session with one of my own kids now. I used to have to beg, plead, and pay cash to get them to smile for me. Now, they don't seem to mind it quite so much. Pray that this attitude will continue so that years from now I will have more than just pictures of other people to look back on.
I'll tell you something though, it's sessions like this one that are why I wanted to become a photographer in the first place.
LOVE them. Love the girl in them even more.
Join me for a tear or two, won't you?
What will I do on that fateful day when she wears another white dress?
Somebody freeze time for me. Please. I need to start stockpiling the Kleenex.