30/05/2026
She found out I was going to be in Cayman.
So she changed her flights. Rerouted her entire family holiday. Flew from Canada — just to do this.
I don't have words for what that means to me. Truly.
I photographed her first son at this exact age, on this exact beach, about three years ago. And somehow here we were again — same light, same water, a whole new little person, and the same woman who trusted me with the first one.
There's a kind of loyalty in that I'll never take for granted. The clients who come back — who bring their babies back, who change their plans, who fly across an ocean — they're not just clients anymore. They're part of my story too.
Thank you for always finding your way back to me. 🤍