Newborn Valentine Photos
The rain didn’t just threaten, it poured. It poured so hard, we canceled our time together and rescheduled for later in the week. Bummer of a morning, right? Wrong. Already fully prepped for a rainy day, my cameras and I took a drive along the Fraser River to work on the personal project I’m currently…
As we tackled Kanaka Creek Park family photos on a bitterly cold November afternoon, the sunshine and familial love kept us warm. The siblings are friends, the cousins are friends, the parents are friends. This is what family should be: friends. With so much cold (and apparently boundless energy!) we kept warm and stayed invigorated…
Each step had to be careful, deliberate. Slow movement was the only movement. By all appearances, the river had been covering our pathway not too long before we’d arrived and our shoes held the mud to prove it. Step. Ssssssluhzs. Step. Ssssssluhzs. The mud-meet-shoe made a sucking/slurping/popping/mucous-blowing sound. Step. Ssssssluhzs. Step. Ssssssluhzs. But the mud…
What sort of crazy creature is this?! One who plays with kittens more than puppies and who comes into my house just when my New Best Friend is trying to sleep!? Cleveland came scampering to the door to check out the stranger who was invading his territory. She came carrying an odd assortment of bags…
Baby was going to be getting cold. I mean, it was a November late afternoon in Langley – chilly just can’t be helped. We had agreed on a photo shoot wedged into a harried schedule and cold weather and the timer was ticking. In near-record time, we tackled family photos the fast and easy way. …