. . . yet another knock-out mommy with her kiddos. There is just no better sight. Well, except of course of a Daddy with his kiddos. Or the whole family. Or just the kiddos. Ok, so you get it. I L.O.V.E. photographing any combination of family members, but as a mother, will always have a special place in my heart for that connection – the unconditional, no matter-how-bad-the-day-is-and-how-much-they-are-on-your-last-nerve love, that a mother has for her babies. And the obvious love they have for her. And, if they happen to be beautifully dressed whilst showing me said connection, well, I’m not going to argue. Here is yet another example of why I do what I do.