03/09/2026
Every year when the blossoms return, I find myself going back to these photos. Last spring feels like yesterday… but somehow my babies already look so much bigger. The baby isn’t quite a baby anymore. The little boy who sat quietly under the tree now runs everywhere. And my girl who climbed that tree like it was nothing reminds me that childhood is meant to be a little wild and full of adventure.
Photography has always been more than a job for me, it’s my way of holding onto moments that pass way too quickly.
Right now we’re in that tiny 2–3 week window welcoming spring, when the blossoms show up and everything feels a little magical again. 🌸
If you’ve ever wanted photos like this, this is the time.
Just be prepared… sometimes the best shots involve climbing a tree and going on a little adventure.