
If there was ever a poem that could describe the roots of my love for photography, my need to capture fleeting smiles, silly expressions, delicate baby lashes… it would be this one. I won’t always cry Mummy When you leave the room And my supermarket tantrums Will end too soon I won’t always wake Daddy…
Brings tears to my eyes because of my growing sons and new little darling girl. Beautiful photo,your girls are precious!
I know Monique, they grow way too fast. Enjoy your boys and your new little bundle! x