A dear friend of the family once shared an expression with me that really hit home this morning, again! She said, “The cobbler’s son has no shoes.” After reading posts of other photographers, especially one by a local photographer, I was determined to add some images of my bundles of joy. Below is what I captured with no preparation, first thing this morning.
My son, Dajuan Jr.
This was captured last week: My daughter, Nina.
Truthfully, this is why I love photography so much. A precious moment frozen in time, forever.
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