Four girls, sisters, mini women, skipping through life together is bound to create a memory or two. Recently I was lucky enough to document one of the sweetest stages of any sisterhood, the welcoming of a new member. And along with her itty bitty diapers and fresh baby skin brings the promise of a new...
During what felt like the coldest, longest Tennessee winter EVER, I spent a great deal of time day-dreaming of all things springlike. Recalling what the morning sun on my shoulder feels like or the scent of peonies immediately following a soaking rain, and then convincing myself these small treasures would soon return when at last...
