While there, I learned a lot about myself as a photographer. At first, I was a little disappointed, and even a bit overwhelmed. But I reassured myself that every photographer has something to offer. I appreciate the moody and romantic style of many of my friends and fellow momtogs. But I have always been and always will be attracted to the light, airy, and colorful. To the details. To the small moments.
I love dynamics in relationships, in offices, in organizations, in clubs, and in families. Especially about myself. We had a blast with this family of redheads. My son had reddish hair for about 15 minutes, and I was so excited. Then I was devastated when it turned blonde. One of the boys was adorably shy and hesitant to take part in the silliness. But we got him to crack a smile and an insistent correction at the mention of Pokemon. But my favorite part of the shoot? As everyone was snapping shots of the boys playing on the sidewalk, I snuck away to grab a few tender shots of momma and reluctant son.
