Summer Kellogg Photography

Summer Kellogg Photography I am an on-site photographer who aims to capture the real-life beautiful moments. Please visit www.summerkellogg.com for more info.

My love for photography grew out of a need to find beauty amidst the pain of losing my Mom. My passion to document moments bloomed out of the realization that time is so very fleeting. My commitment to photography came from a deep desire to gather up our moments and hold onto them, even after my memory fades. My camera has allowed me to see better. Like a person who learns they have 20/70 vision a

nd is given the perfect prescription for their eyes, a whole world opens up. The view becomes crisper, clearer, and more vibrant. My view finder has given me a more accurate view of the wonderful world that is always right in front of me.

“He’s one of the kindest people I’ve ever met. And I’m not just saying that—I’ve known him his entire life. (I’ve known ...
09/01/2026

“He’s one of the kindest people I’ve ever met. And I’m not just saying that—I’ve known him his entire life. (I’ve known his Mom nearly my entire life.)”

Gregory is on the blog…

https://summerkellogg.com/gregory-senior-class-2027/

I wear sunglasses to hide the tears, because, there is sadness. I wear a smile because, of course, there is joy. We hold...
08/29/2026

I wear sunglasses to hide the tears, because, there is sadness.

I wear a smile because, of course, there is joy.

We hold them both. Joy and sadness. I’m a feeler. I feel it all.

There’s nothing else I’d rather her be doing right now. She’s exactly where she’s supposed to be. It’s her time to fly. She will thrive.

I am happy. And also, sad.

We are between what was and what will be.

We loved what was. Every single season. But I’ve been parenting long enough to know that the new seasons, as hesitant as I am each time we enter them, are beautiful and amazing, too.

She is launched. I now stand back and watch.

I cheer. I pray. I celebrate. I cry. And I smile.

All is as it should be.

She is ready for this new season. I am ready, too.

Ezra. Senior Class, 2027.
08/24/2026

Ezra. Senior Class, 2027.

Firsts and Lasts, all in one. Her first time as a high school student.My last time dropping off a first time high school...
08/21/2026

Firsts and Lasts, all in one.

Her first time as a high school student.
My last time dropping off a first time high schooler.

Her first time being the only Kellogg in the district.
My last one headed off all on her own for the first time.

The first time I’ve taken a solo First Day of School picture.
The last full year I will drive her to school every morning.

From our first breath to the last—life is full of firsts and lasts. Sometimes I recognize them, other times, I don’t.

Next week we will launch Chanelle into the world for many firsts.

It’s bitter and it’s sweet. As first as lasts go.

Here’s to another year.

Grant. Senior Class, 2027.
08/18/2026

Grant. Senior Class, 2027.

FAMILY.
08/17/2026

FAMILY.

Gregory. Senior Class, 2027.
08/06/2026

Gregory. Senior Class, 2027.

If you’ve been around here for some time, you might remember that two stray cats showed up to our house about two years ...
08/05/2026

If you’ve been around here for some time, you might remember that two stray cats showed up to our house about two years ago. I was not a fan of cats. Swore I’d never let them in the house. Cats were gross. A cat person I would not become.

Not long after, they were given names (Abe and Lincoln) and the run of the house.

(Turns out, I love cats and Abe and Lincoln were the sweetest.)

A few days ago, the girls were trying to convince me to get a kitten. We have two dogs, three birds, and two cats.

“No way”, I told them.
“Pleeeeaaase?”they persisted.
I’m not an idiot. I know we are at capacity. “The only way I’d get a kitten is if it showed up miraculously in our yard like Abe and Lincoln did two years ago.” I told them.

This was a pretty safe bet considering that we built our house twelve years ago and not once has a kitten appeared in our yard.

The NEXT morning, Meadow is walking by a window and she sees a kitten sleeping on a chair in our front porch.

I thought it was a joke. I thought someone planted it. Nope. No one did. It seems we were chosen.

(Her name is Kennedy.)

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