10/14/2026
Years ago, photographing my own family used to drive me a little crazy. š
I'd show up with my camera and a plan and immediately slip into Professional Photographer Mode.
Meanwhile, my family was understandably in, "Kelly is taking some free pictures of us" mode.
Those two energies did not always mix. š
Then I had my own kids.
And WOW have I chilled out.
I've learned that when little people are involved, you work fast, embrace whatever mood walks into your photo session that day, and hope for the best. (My own kids generally love having their pictures taken, but somehow when Mama actually schedules something nice and brings out the REAL camera, somebody inevitably has a stink about them, LOL!)
Last summer, my family was visiting Maryland for a wedding and had all their wedding attire with them. I suggested we take advantage of it.
One afternoon, with that gorgeous golden light trickling through the trees behind the house, I photographed my bonus daughters.
And ohhhh, those photographs. š
It certainly helps that the girls are absolutely gorgeous, but I loved what we created. Even better was hearing how much THEY loved them. Their Mama printed them BIG, put them around their home, and the girls even used them as their school pictures that year.
Fast-forward to this summer.
We went to visit them in Ohio and this time...
I DIDN'T OFFER.
They asked me. š„¹
So off we went to their little lakeside beach for round two.
And once again, I LOVE what we made.
But possibly my favorite part is that while I was photographing the girls, my parents were snapping pictures too... and Dad caught me in my natural habitat:
Hunched over... twisting... and ultimately holding my own velcro baby while photographing my Sister's babies.
Years ago, I wanted everything to go perfectly. These days, I'm just happy to be behind the camera, capturing the people I love. Especially when I've got a toddler on my hip and my body twisted into a pretzel doing one of the activities I love most! šø