Chelsea first called me when she was pregnant with Mara. I went to the house and met a crazy noisy loving household full of boys and grownups who loved each other very much.
The next year, Mara was there with us, the boys had longer legs. Mox was just as crazy as the year before, and Mason was the little gentleman he had been the year before, too, but a little more comfortable with me.
Another year went by, we went to grandma and grandpa’s house, and had another hectic, crazy session that ended up beautiful, like years prior, but now with a little princess at the helm.
This year, Mason is a young man. All style, and grace. Mox cooperated with me like never before, and it was the aforementioned princess that gave us fits. But THIS YEAR, we got the best stuff EVER. The light was right. The place was right. The boys were hams, and once every little bit, the princess would stop and smile, or take off running toward me in a way that was just darling.
I may have moved to Wabash, but I will always be a Fort Wayne family photographer.