



I recently had the chance to photograph my baby cousin. She needed senior pictures. I'm trying to wrap my head around the fact that the little girl whose birth I eagerly anticipated, the one that I pushed around in her stroller is now getting ready for her last year of high school. It's just weird.
We had a fun time taking pictures on the farm where she has grown up and I spent as much time as possible as a kid. The barn, field and apple orchard were a perfect backdrop and my cousin is the prettiest, sweetest kid around. Thanks for modeling for me Beth!