Good Friday :: Memories that I Cherish :: Documenting REAL Life Images

Notice how I am never in any photographs. I firmly remember being so hurt about this on this particular day. Not saying a word, but hurt that no one could just be me for a minute. The burden of the photographer. Always taking and never in the photographs. Regardless, these images will live on and I am so happy for them. Yes, I did decorate eggs and set the camera down. But for some things I love allowing the children to discover and explore… they don’t need me to helicopter. We arrived to my parents home, found Easter eggs…. Great Grandma helped and almost raced little 2 year old Finley – lol. Then we decorated eggs. All the Easter traditions. All the fun and lovely memories. 

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