Maren and Christian are my sweet little cousins, and I’m so glad to have been able to spend some quality time with them this last week.
I love that Maren is so carefree but mature; she takes such good care of Christian, who repeats everything back in the cutest little voice. Seeing them play together and learn about the world made me more excited than ever to have Baby Girl around every day to teach and learn from.
We made gingerbread cookies together and decorated them. We only needed to eat one each, because “If we eat more our tummies will hurt,” Maren explained. Smart girl. Her wild curly hair and mischief-loving silliness remind me of me when I was her age. We’re kindred spirits.
So many thanks to Matt and Summer for letting me in on their family for a few days. I love you all so very much.













Interested in a lifestyle family session of your own?

I’ve been having a blast here in Minneapolis the past few days with my dear aunt and uncle and their darling kids–we’ve been reading lots of stories, eating the most delicious food, and having Baby Boot Camp: a continuous flow of conversations, tips, reading and resources to help me get ready for Baby Girl. I’m so incredibly grateful for people who know exactly the kind of perfect gift I need: someone to walk me through the logistics, to hold my hand through the masses of baby gadgets and tell me how joyful it all is.







































































































































































Let me tell you a story, kay?
1. Sessions will be done in your home. There’s just no other way to get your kids feeling as comfortable as they are on their turf, and I’ve really come to believe that photos done in your home make amazing heirlooms over time–something the family-in-the-autumn-leaves shots can’t touch. And it really doesn’t matter one bit what your home actually looks like. If you’ve got a door that leads to outside, we’re good. (Windows help too.) But really. Wouldn’t you just die to see professional photographs of your parents in their starter home, when you were teeny tiny and they were scraping by? It’s all important.
I’m kinda crazy: I think love is perfection.







