Call me corny, I don’t care. How could I possibly NOT post these RIGHT NOW???!!! Twins. Again. TWIN BOYS! My first set. NOT IDENTICAL. Is ANYONE going to have identicals? Sheesh! But a LOT of twins lately, and a lot coming up. Love and hate newborn twin sessions. Why hate? Well, I really just hate myself! I am SO ANAL and SO METICULOUS… I lay them down, I think I have the shot, and a see an “off” finger position, or the hand looks weird, or the hat isn’t on right or the foot looks crooked or the mouth is open… Yup. This is me! I am a raving lunatic, I swear. And I am like this with regular newborn sessions, but now I have to make sure BOTH of them look perfect. In my eye anyway. So I hate me, really. Gah, I annoy myself. Ask my cousin Amy who was here watching my insanity all go down.
So, let’s talk about newborn photography for a second. Because me being this way makes me think of newborn photography. I see it all the time. Newborn photography isn’t just about photography. You can be spot on and know how to focus and know your light, and jeez, maybe you even studied photography for 15 years. Doesn’t make ya a newborn photographer. Newborn photography is art. Plain and simple. A baby on a bean bag on a blanket with a hat from etsy does not mean newborn photography. A baby in a bucket with a cute flower headband does not mean newborn photography.
It is about every little finger and toe and hand position. It is about molding a baby and making that baby look like sheer perfection, like sheer art. If you look at a photo of a baby and it makes ya feel “off” somehow, then that baby is just not lying right. Propping a baby up on their arms or really propped into their hands should look natural, not forced.
Posing a newborn is incredibly hard. It is hard if your a little OCD like myself. I cannot settle with a baby in an etsy hat lying on a blanket if that baby doesn’t look 100% perfect. 100% like that baby was just meant to be there. I feel like a photo of a newborn should look like they almost melted in to that position. Almost as though they your “poured” into the pose.
That’s just me.
I am so corny today.
Where the HECK was I going?!
OH!!! Holy tangent if I ever had one.
Twins. Posing a newborn. Times two.
Michael and Thomas. Perfect babies. With a perfect big sister. Julia. Classic beautiful names. Loved spending the day with these three. Yes, I am anal. But I’ll take it if it means mom and dad get these images that they will never get again.
Robin, a loooooooooooooooong nine months for these. Worth it. Thanks so much for the opportunity to document your sweet boys. You say that I am so patient. I say you are. Thank YOU for letting me take the time to make them perfect.
Thomas. The smaller ones are always little buggers. It’s like that have that “little man” syndrome early. Like, “Just because I am small doesn’t mean I ain’t tough”. Or here it kinda means, “I ain’t sleepin’ unless it’s on MY terms”. Sure. I’ll still get ya to hang out though.

And gave me a great foot shot.

And also slept so big sister Julia could hang out for a photo.





























































































