09/24/2026
Where we spent our summer nights. 🦋
This season was special. We decided to try our hand at a zinnia patch, initially with the idea in mind to host mini sessions. Some rows came up, others didn’t, and the heat hit right as the flowers were coming on strong. Booking clients felt a little too risky at that point. Little did I know, it would hold beloved memories far beyond I could have ever imagined.
Most nights after dinner, the five of us would head out together to pick the blooms that were ready to cut. The girls spent hours chasing the butterflies and throwing petals in the air like confetti; things I never want to forget. Experiencing something as simple as growing flowers through their eyes made it so magical. But that’s the special part of parenthood, isn’t it? Finding the simplicity in ordinary things. I am soaking in the last few weeks of the view from my kitchen windows and a vase of fresh flowers on my counters, while dreaming up next year’s field simultaneously. I will treasure this summer forever and I can’t thank Logan enough for making it all possible to begin with. 🩷
