I love photographing families.  I love being there to see how they interact with each other while some random person is pointing a camera in their direction.  Sometimes families take a little bit of tme to warm up to the idea that their interactions are being documented.  Others never even notice I’m there.  When families forget about me is when I get to see something so beautiful and so special that I consider myself incredibly lucky.  It’s when I get to see moms aggressively hug their babies (don’t worry, that’s a positive description, I promise). I get to see Dad’s play silly games with their kids.  And I get to see families love one another in the sweetest details…a touch, a look, a squeeze.

So while the scenery here was pretty, it was the family that was beautiful.