When I reflect on my childhood, many of my fondest memories were spent with my cousins. We would all meet at my Grandma’s little house for holidays and weekend reunions. I think of those days often…the adventures, the trouble we got ourselves into and the journeys to far off lands we all took together in the basement of her home.
Here are some images from this morning’s shoot with a bunch of cousins. ..
After the session, as I was uploading the images to my laptop, I noticed a familiar red truck pulling into the parking lot. It was Jeff and the kids! With a bagel for mom! Yea! I have been missing these guys a lot lately being on the run with work. We had a great time walking the canal and saving wooly-bears from being squished by cyclists and runners. I was fortunate to snap a few of my little ones today.
I took this photo as my sweet number 2 daughter was telling Jeff a very interesting story about a huge alligator who has a thirst for blood. All I have to say is that it would be a perfect Halloween tale. I think she is going to be the writer…
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Such striking photos! I’m a photog from pa, just wadering around blogs - love the clarity and color!