Rachel contacted me a couple weeks ago about some very special photos she wanted taken. The subject: her childhood home.
That’s really all I needed to know before I was hooked. She wanted photos of her mom, sister, and herself at the home she grew up in — before it was sold. With her mom moving and the two siblings out on their own, the time had come for their family to move away from the home. But first, while they were all back home and together for Thanksgiving, she wanted to take some photos as memories of the place to keep with her forever.
This is why I do what I do, folks. I’m a sucker for sentimentalism!
Anyway, enough of my blubbering. Take a look at some of my favorite frames from the day:
“It didn’t matter how big our house was; it mattered that there was love in it.”