Now I'm not one to play favorites, but...

James stole my heart. He didn't even ask; he just came in here with his big chestnut eyes and his sly moves, took it, and flashed me a big toothy grin.



I just spent over an hour going through this photoshoot and it's late, but I am smiling from ear to ear and my heart is just about busting. I think that's what makes my work special; I feel it, and I love it. And when I work on my photographs, I look at them like I would if I was the parent, and if I'm overjoyed, I know I've done my job.





Honestly. If babies like James came mail-order, I'd already have two with another in the mail!