catching up: twice the baggage
Mama B teases me about my compulsion to photograph babies in baggage. Let this be a warning: if you mock my fetish, your kids WILL get stuffed into a suitcase. Oh, and Mama B? Hope's suitcases = Mama B's horses. Ha. And neiner.
It's seriously SO hard to believe the girls are already 6 months old! As I've been sifting through the archives for the portfolio images on the new website, it's been like a stroll down memory lane, and yesterday I happened to come across the mat pics, which, if you recall, were taken with not suitcases but HORSES.
It's seriously SO hard to believe the girls are already 6 months old! As I've been sifting through the archives for the portfolio images on the new website, it's been like a stroll down memory lane, and yesterday I happened to come across the mat pics, which, if you recall, were taken with not suitcases but HORSES.
(Check out the mile-long eyelashes on Twin A!)
(I'm sure this means something not very nice in Italian...)
(As the one usually pointing a camera around, I have come to accept the fact I often have this effect on people. I'm used to it.)
(At least Twin B was able to turn on some million-wattage smiles for me - all it took was nudity for her, and a lot of weird farting and whistling noises on my part - cakewalk!)
I think these girls are delicious. Sweeter than ice cream. They'd go nice with a side of strawberry syrup.
(I'm sure this means something not very nice in Italian...)
(As the one usually pointing a camera around, I have come to accept the fact I often have this effect on people. I'm used to it.)
(At least Twin B was able to turn on some million-wattage smiles for me - all it took was nudity for her, and a lot of weird farting and whistling noises on my part - cakewalk!)
I think these girls are delicious. Sweeter than ice cream. They'd go nice with a side of strawberry syrup.
Comments
They are adorable and you caught their magic.