If you live in my house, you will be tortured endlessly by my camera photographed all the time. Especially if your names are C, L.A. and P2. Especially if you’re ridiculously cute like my three guys.



… and sometimes, on the rarest of occasions, I’ll jump in there too.

Ahhh. Fall is THE most insane time of the year for me, and there comes a point where I start to enter burn out mode. When I feel that feeling starting to creep up on me, I force myself to take my camera out and remind myself why I fell in love with photography in the first place. I have to shoot for me, take pictures of my family, spend time capturing OUR memories, because though I’m busy, we’ll never have this exact moment again.