One day, all we'll have left are the memories. Stored in a box or hanging on our walls. Fuzzy edged moments in our minds. When you have your first child, everyone will tell you, "the days are long, but the years are short." It is so very true. You will blink, and the children who once existed as a beautiful possibility will be walking the stage at graduation or down the aisle towards their own wonderful dream. You can't hold those moments in your hand, but you can preserve them in the images on your walls and in your albums.

I want those photographs to be as beautiful and full of emotion as you remember the moments being in your mind.