The last in a string of adorable newborn photos! Also my last photoshoot for the indefinite future, which is kind of exciting. Photography has been such a blessing and a joy over the past years, but I’m slashing and burning commitments to make room for changes to our lives and schedules. It was so fun to end on this note, with Leah and her family, as I have been photographing her sister Clara since she was born. Welcome to the world Leah Isabelle!
- "Art rediscovers, generation by generation, what is necessary to humanness. " -John Gardner
Lately, on InstagramIt’s a million loads of laundry to fold, burn the Trader Joe’s candle you bought as a gift and then forgot to send, why is there play-dough in my coffee, ask Alexa to play the Peter Gabriel song “The Book of Love” on repeat, cry over The Jesus Storybook Bible, wash a blowout from the baby’s pjs, dump out the toy boxes and sail away to restore the heart of Tafiti sort of morning over here. And I (almost) wouldn’t have it any other way (take that play dough out of my coffee). #itssimplytuesdayMe, before having a daughter: “Yeah, I just don’t like floral patterns.” Me, post-Etta and all accompanying hormones: “GIMME ALL DEM BLOOMS.” 🤷♀️Also, I asked awhile back about everyone’s favorite planners and the recap is on the blog tonight (wild Friday, I know) as well as recognition of how my brain fell out post-children and I definitely swam fully clothed this summer without realizing my clothes were still on. Please feel free to share your worst Mom brain story in return. 😑