I’ve never been very nervous about a photo session. Curious? Yes. Excited? Absolutely! But nervous? Not really…until my latest session. An old friend asked me to take photos of his crew and I was petrified. He’s a photographer, and actually did my wedding photos. Need I say more? I felt like a clumsy, mumbling clown who’d been asked to whip up a dish for Iron Chef. (If you’ve ever sampled my cooking, you’ll understand the strength of this metaphor.) Fortunately the kids had major wiggles, which I love! Their big, beautiful, brown eyes pushed me over the edge, and my jitters quickly disappeared. Baby “L” definitely stole the show with endless giggles and raspberries. It’s hard to go wrong with a cute baby and a tutu!