I’ve been photographing Darla for a while – her pregnancy with Conner, her birth-isn, a creative session, a session with her friends – but we’ve never managed to get family images done. And we still didn’t, really. Her man (my brother) took off “hunting” the morning off, and we went ahead and did some family ones of just the three of them. TK saw them later and was all mad he wasn’t in them. “Go hunting some more,” we said. Eeee, no mercy.
But as usual, Darla was flawless and her boys were – boys. Running, laughing, tussling and cuddling. Love my family.
