I just love his colour in his green hoodie in the fall. I’ve been dying to photograph him, but he was either crying or sleeping when I had the time to do it. Poor guy, I think his teeth are so slow at coming in. Anyway, just wanted to share a quick post of my cutie:)
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My Little Red Haired Guy
Sunday, October 18th, 2009Not photographed enough…
Thursday, October 8th, 2009It’s been an extremely busy last couple of months, and I want to thank all of you for your kind words about my work, it’s because of you guys that I am able to what I do! Unfortunately for the people who wanted sessions this year, the spots are all full and I am now booking into January. The response from people this year has been incredible, thanks so much for your continued support! I look forward to another year of many more sessions. Keep checking back as I have more new posts to share with you all. Thank-you again!
I was lucky enough to head out yesterday with my three boys but one fell asleep so it’s only the two. But just thought I’d share with you my cuties. Thank goodness I didn’t wait any longer!
Fishing Fun!
Thursday, July 23rd, 2009My father in law took us fishing at Buck Lake, here are some of the fish we caught. I even put a leach on my own hook once. Vaughn liked touching the fish too.
At the end of the day.
Tuesday, July 7th, 2009
My oldest is almost in Kindergarten. Lately he has become alot closer to me, I really love the closeness we share. Things are different, he is getting older and more independent. I thought it would be sad to see him grow, but it’s nice.
My Kids: The Joy of Bike Riding. (Drayton Valley Kids Photography)
Monday, July 6th, 2009When I saw them having so much fun I quickly ran to get my camera, it’s been a while since I photographed them. Vaughn is getting so big and so cute! Not that he wasn’t before, but I just love his red hair!
New Friends.
Sunday, June 28th, 2009We have some new friends, and we were lucky enough to get invited to the party. 
Note to everyone: Don’t assume all mom’s love play dough.