so my hair is a hot mess. whatever…

This is me.  A split second in front of the camera and all of a sudden I was reminded how incredibly vulnerable it is!  I have a history with the F. family, and now they are seeing BOTH daughters through a right of passage – BC (pictured here) about to enter her senior year, and their oldest – engaged!  I am fortunate enough to get to capture this special time in pictures…

Tonight after our session, Mama F. got our picture.  And I freaked.  “My crappy hair!”  In that instant I remembered what it feels like to be all girly and self-conscious.  Which lasted for about a nano-second before I remembered that I am so BEYOND a comb and primping.   So  instead I channeled my inner “fughetaboutit” and enjoyed the fact that I didn’t have to hold the camera for once…

Thanks for a great evening, ladies of the F. Family!;)

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