Tracy Vagg Photography

01/09/2026

The stuff you’ll forget. The way their little fingers trace the outline of your arm. The way they wrapped themselves around you. The kisses that nearly took your face off. The sandy hands. The climbing. The laughing. The absolute chaos of them being little. You think you’ll remember all of it. But they grow, life moves, and somehow the tiny things are the first things to disappear. That’s why I photograph this stuff. Not because it’s perfect. Because it’s yours.

29/08/2026

The best kind of wedding. A little wild, a little windswept, completely them. Love capturing days like these.

31/07/2026

There is so much that happens in the in-between moments. The ones no one plans. The ones no one poses for. The conversations, the quiet, the laughter, the half-eaten cake, the flowers catching the last light.

Years from now, they’re often the photographs that bring the whole day rushing back.

27/07/2026

I spent most of this session watching Rosie.

Not because her mum wasn’t glowing (she absolutely was), but because every few minutes this adorable little girl would wander back to the bump. Another cuddle. Another kiss. Another little chat.

Sometimes the best maternity photos aren’t really about the pregnancy at all. They’re about the first love story between sisters.

23/07/2026

I people watch a little different these days. It’s like my heart is making me really lean in and I’m seeing these kids who aren’t baby’s and who aren’t grown up yet and I just know how quickly it goes! I love in home sessions for this.

Tonight I watched my oldest sit too close to the fire, like she always does, and I had this thought I couldn’t shake it - what will this look like next winter?

Because something is shifting. You can feel it in the small things. And I know there will come a winter where not everyone is here in the same way. Where the room still looks the same as it always has but it doesn’t feel complete.

And maybe that’s what growing up really is.
Not the big moments. But these quiet ones,
where you realise you’re already going to miss something that hasn’t even changed yet.

21/07/2026

I took a bazillion photos!

We got the smiling at the camera ones. The everyone looking this way kind of ones. The ones Nan and Pop will probably print and put on the wall.

But I keep coming back to these. These are the ones going on my wall.

01/07/2026

I could tell you how ridiculously adorable this little family is… but I think the photos have that covered.

So instead here’s a random fact about me!

I started using a fake name when I ordered a cuppa because it made the kids laugh. Now it’s become this silly little thing I just do. I wait for the cup, take a photo of whatever name I’ve chosen, and send it to them like it’s breaking news. So if you see me wandering around with a cup that says Monica, don’t worry. She’s me.

29/06/2026

Hi everyone!
My son has set himself a challenge to get in the water every day for 365 days.

He originally made it to 363 days before breaking his leg, so once he recovered he decided to start again, but this time he is raising money for Camp Quality.

If you'd like to follow his journey (or cheer him on when the Tassie weather gets freezing!), you can find him here:

77 Followers, 21 Following, 5 Posts - See Instagram photos and videos from 365 Days ()

29/06/2026

One day, all toys on the floor become shoes collecting at the front door. The cartoons on the T.V all become playlists tha you find yourself yelling to be turned down or requesting to skip that song with all the swearing and the bedtime stories become late night chats. The little hands eventually stop reaching for you and asking to be carried everywhere.

And somehow despite all of that, there’s still an impressive amount of washing - that will always remain unchanged.

Every stage is loud in its own way. Different, but just as beautiful.

So if your house feels a little chaotic right now, you’re probably right where you’re meant to be!

18/06/2026

Motherhood isn’t always about the big moments. Sometimes it’s just the ordinary days you don’t realise you’ll miss until they’re gone.