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I went back down to Rawlins a few weeks ago for an adorable young man’s 1st birthday party. While there, Miss Slater’s mom asked if I could do her 3 year portraits. Umm, yeah! I have wanted to take her photos for so long, but things just never seemed to work out. Slater has the most beautiful eyes…mesmerizing is the only word that I can think to describe them.
I asked Mom if she wouldn’t mind doing an in home, lifestyle session. She was up for whatever I suggested, as long as we could get some posed shots for the grandparents. And boy, did we! I delivered one of my largest galleries to date. Miss Slater rocked in front of my camera.
That’s what I love about in home sessions. Slater was so relaxed and eager to show me around her home, her favorite games, and how she loved walking up the mountain in their backyard. Kids are much more laid back when in their own environment and their true personalities just shine.
One of the boys’ favorite activities is to visit the hardware store downtown. They, of course, don’t know it’s a hardware store. To them, it’s the animal store. Every time we go it’s the same routine. During warm weather months, we hit the lawn mowers first. The fish, lizards, and spiders next. From there, the next stop varies, but our last stop is always to stare at the miniature animals and vehicles. For some reason, Sean has been drawn to the lizard terrariums. He doesn’t understand why we can’t bring one home. He wasn’t, however, in love with Connor’s idea of setting out lawn chairs for a little break time. I often take the kids there on a lazy summer day when we have nothing else to do. To them, it’s a special trip, an event, even if it’s just a reason to get out of the house for me!
Sometimes it’s the ordinary moment, one you live every day, that turns into a cherished memory. A family photo session doesn’t necessarily involve a pretty field, blanket, and coordinated outfits. I asked a friend if she would volunteer her family for a little project of mine, and she bravely invited me into her home to photograph their Sunday breakfast.
We kept it simple, pancakes and bacon. Pajamas, bed head, a cuddle on the couch. These things are every day occurrences that I was able to make into lasting memories. Big brother often helps the little guy out of the crib right after he and Mom spend a few minutes watching cartoons and chatting while everyone else sleeps. Dad got to sleep in a little bit, so I hung out in the kitchen while Mom and the boys whipped up some pancakes. After the session, Mom mentioned that I was there to witness the first pancake flip for both boys! Big bro handled that spatula like a pro.
With breakfast cooked, it was time to wake Dad up (as usual) by a shout from the stairs, and then it was family time. Little boys always love their Mommy, but it feels so special to see the bonds with their Dad. They don’t stay little for long, so I’m glad I was there to save that moment for them. After lots of laughs, a few strawberry stems ingested, and many funny faces made, it was time for Jenga and some books. I love how every family turns an event that occurs in most homes into a comedy routine. And yes, the 2-year-old knows what the fox says 😉 A pillow fight rounded out the morning. Everyone had a blast tossing pillows at each other. I think…the little guy wasn’t quite sure what was going on!
It was a relaxed photo session where I was able to just sit back and let the family be themselves. We are already making plans to capture the everyday beauty of their backyard when Spring decides to visit Wyoming. I’m excited to see what fun activities they do in their own backyard and to document the everyday beauty!
As an infant, Sean loved the water. We swore he’d be the next Olympic champion based solely on the fact that he’d lay in his little baby tub and kick until his heels were bruised. I was going to be on top of the ball and get him into the pool the next summer, and then life happened. There are many
reasons excuses as to why Sean hasn’t had swim lessons…8 months of his life growing up in hospital rooms and random lodging situations, a little brother brought home, a transfer to a new zip code…but this summer I decided to be a good mom and get him in the pool. As we know, Sean is apprehensive in new situations and tends to choose to “be shy”. David and I used some tough love on the first day we handed him over to the teacher and walked away. Another mom told me that the first day she felt sorry for Sean, thought he’d have a rough time and not learn much. That pretty much summed up my thoughts. Boy, were we wrong! He LOVED every second. Here’s proof. Enjoy!