Taking pictures of kids is so great. They’re so genuine. Their joy is real. I mean, so are their tears, frowns and meltdowns, but I just love their innocence. I can pretty much hear Natalee’s squeals and giggles as I look at these pictures, and Malachi was so good to his auntie and gave me a better sleepy smile than I could have bribed him for. Whether it’s been 2 1/2 years or 2 months, I sure am glad to watch (and take pictures!) of these cuties growing up!
