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I grew up in the country so this should bother me as much as it does... Cat almost ate a bird...now it has very few feathers. Awww man.

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She insisted on wearing my bells. And I sorta thought it was the cutest thing ever!! @freepeople for the win all the way around!
Still can't get enough from this session. Someone take my pictures here and make my babies small enough to like it. m'kay?
Well. It's been a GREAT day celebrating the big 2-1. 😂 thank you all for the sweet birthday wishes.
If you're wondering why I'm a little more quiet over here...it's because I'm busy being a senior momma instead of just a seniors photographer. This year kinda hit harder than expected and I'm soaking up every little second of it. Business will resume as usual after....graduation. 😂 in all seriousness I am not booking as much this year. I'm not going anywhere. It's truly the opposite...I'm staying right where I belong in this season, celebrating my own senior and all his friends that I pretty much claim as my own as well. ❤️
Three days...in three day I have a big day. A birthday. I'm not really looking forward to this one. At this age my body is falling apart faster than I can celebrate what's still holding firm 😂 my biggest issue...my HAIR. I'm older 🙄 I'm struggling with my thyroid and all the ups and downs that sucker consist of. Including Epstein Barr flair ups and adrenal fatigue...seriously y'all life is fun 🤦🏻‍♀️

What's saving me? My newly discovered ANTI-AGING hair care line. An all natural botanically based product that is healing my dry, damaged and brittle hair while GROWING it back for me. You can only imagine with 3 teenagers and one preteen the amount of hair I'm losing 😳....if you are struggling reach out to me. I don't share things I don't believe in. And y'all. I have baby hairs. I believe. You don't have to settle for sad hair. Even my momma is growing thicker healthier hair...I mean it's a BIG deal when you cry when your hairdresser says she notices your hair!!! #herestoforty #fortyisthenewthirty #ageisjustanumber #goodhairday 📷: @katefretlandphotography
Give me all the sunny days... and fields... and beautiful seniors.
*insert bad ass JayZ lyrics here*

The perks of photographing your best friend, you get couple pics with her too! 😂
Today I'm struggling with faith in the good of humanity. I don't know why I can't shake the thoughts. It's heavy. Not just in the wake of all the tragedy of recent events. But in the every day. I see and come across so maybe people I hear choosing hate. Assuming bad before ever considering any good reasoning. Jumping to conclusions that simply when truly thought on, make no sense. It worries me and burdens my heart to know so many people have such a dark heart for others. It's something my mind is having a hard time wrapping around today. Why am I so different. Am I just jaded? Why is it so easy for me to hear something ugly and immediately jump to the other side of reason...offering grace and compassion to the side of the story I don't know. Why does this act seem so strange in a world where even the kindest of people show more willingness to jump to a side of hate and ugly before considering the possibility of good? I don't know. I'm sure I don't make sense. I just hurt at all the ugly around and feel heavy today. I wish grace was something people were more comfortable with giving, knowing how much one would love to receive it when they were on the side of question.
Avocado toast and a juice flight....gimme
Create. Create kindness. Create love. Create grace. Create a better you. Create a better world. Just create for good.

Also. I love neon signs. 👌🏼
On a day my heart feels deflated....plants make me find some happy. #plants #plantlady #grow #chucks
Truly. I can't even process this today. Some of my best memories are wrapped around this place. My heart hurts for the people and this world today.
Having boys so close in age...I always hoped this day would come. After holding the twins back in kindergarten, it looked likely to never become a reality. But here we are, Friday nights. Watching two of my boys leaving their hearts out on that field. But what's bigger to my heart, watching the sweet (they will absolutely kill me for putting the word sweet a long side anything football) moments take place in the sidelines. A big brother (#55 my senior) talking to, guiding, supporting, and probably giving hell to his little brother (#30 my sophomore)...in between plays...melted my momma heart. There actually was even a little sideline dancing happening and I just so caught a pic of it (swipe to see).

Having teens has its moments, the mental exhaustion is as trying as the newborn stage...but the moments in between. They are my everything.