This may be one of the very few photos in existence of all of us. I feel as though we've asked friends or even people passing by to take photos of us, but I couldn't seem to find any. And given that I take 95-percent of our family's photos, I'm never in any of them–which is partly by design I'll admit.
All of which is to say, I knew it was time for a professional to capture some moments of us. I asked photographer Jamie Street if she'd be up to the task. She was. So we set up in the backyard and it wasn't long before football and wrestling ensued. I love what she captured. It is the essence of who we are right now–love and devotion mixed with heavy doses of sports, silliness, physical affection, and the full adoration of the littlest one among us.