Our big boy turned eight last month. It was bittersweet for me, as his mama. Parker had so much influence on me when I was first learning photography. As a very busy toddler, he pretty much dictated that my shooting style be unposed and loose, on the go, and very much what "lifestyle" feels like to me now. He is why, to this day, I try not to pose my clients. He is why I want to just let them be real, and document the way they interact with one another. He was my first muse.
These days, he is not quite so unfazed by my camera. He's usually giving me bug-eyes or sticking his tongue out when I point my camera his way. But that's alright with me. Whatever he gives me, I will document. And
embarrass him someday at his wedding treasure this funny, clever time in his life, while it lasts.
The past few weeks, Parker has let me quietly photograph him, just the way I always do. He even surrendered and let me photograph him for a class that Bree and I are teaching, to illustrate a technical point for our students. I savored every moment.
Making funny faces, stifling laughs, catching frogs and lizards with the neighbor boys, running around shirtless, playing soccer, showing off, missing teeth, building with legos, and even being sweet to his baby sister... this is What Eight Looks Like.
You are a delight, my love. I am so glad you made me a Mama.
I hope you'll continue the blog carousel and visit my sweet friend, Deb. I always look forward to seeing what beautiful bits of life she's documented of her children. Enjoy the journey, xo. Deb Schwedhelm | Tampa Child Photographer