This little guy will be leaving his first home. This is where his first few years of life began. I know it will be bitter-sweet for his parents, but as a family they are on to another adventure.
He will more than likely not remember his first home. The first place he drifted off comfortably to sleep, where he learned how to sit up, crawl, take those first steps, and eventually run without care.
He will not remember the morning photography session we had when he was six months old his mom and I spent watching him smile, hold his stuffed animal, and lying around putting his toes in his mouth. And he will probably not remember his two year old session we had when he rode his trike, played with trucks, planes, and bubbles, and enjoyed the sweet goodness of a lollipop. No, he will not remember, but through these emotion filled images he will learn of this first place….called home.




I will be a little sad too as I do love watching my clients grow up. I will miss photographing this doe-eyed, happy little guy. I wonder what kind of young man he will grow to be…