08/12/2026
Do you ever sit and look through old albums of you and your family?
I do. And honestly, those are some of my favorite moments—flipping through page after page of photographs, remembering the little moments, the people, the places, and all the memories that somehow feel like they happened yesterday. 🤍
Growing up in Puerto Rico, my family experienced a devastating house fire. We lost everything—except the clothes on our backs. And with that, we lost so many precious memories. The photographs, the little pieces of our childhood that we can never get back.
I think that’s a huge part of why photography means so much to me now.
I want to capture everything.
The big moments. The little moments. The messy moments. The everyday moments.
I want photographs of my kids growing up. I want to remember their little faces, their personalities, the way they looked at this age. I want to be able to sit down years from now, flip through those pages, and relive a moment for just a few minutes.
And I’m here to tell you:
GET IN THE PHOTOS. 🤍
I don’t care if you have a messy bun, sweatpants on, no makeup, or you feel like you’re not “photo ready.”
Get in the picture.
Your kids aren’t going to look back and think about what you were wearing or whether your hair was done. They’re going to see you.
They’re going to see the person who loved them, held them, laughed with them, kissed their boo-boos, made memories with them, and showed up.
One day, they’re going to want those pictures.
And so will you.
So please—get in the photos.
Don’t wait until you lose the weight.
Don’t wait until your hair is perfect.
Don’t wait for the “right” time.
Your life is happening right now. Capture it. 📷🤍
Because photographs become so much more than pictures.
They become memories we get to hold onto.
