I love it when an session feels more like catching up with old friends. I love it when there are big, puffy clouds soaring in the blue sky. I love it when there is a soft, cool breeze that carries the hot summer day away. I love it when the team (momma and daddy/photographer/dogs/passing trucks, silly words) is able to draw out those full-face, teethy grins. And I even love it when clever toddlers rejoice because the session is over. Even if the photographer is only heading back to her car for a blanket.
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