I'm trying to get all my ducks lined up in a row before I edit and post more pictures of my kids. Until then, I'm excited to get up this peek from my most recent photoshoot. I loved the color scheme they chose--it looked great against their olive skin and deep dark eyes. I especially bonded with the little girl who is my Maggie's age. By the end of the session I got a hug and a kiss! Lucky me. Isn't she darling? Their little boy is equally as darling, but no kisses or hugs from him. :(
It's actually a miracle I have these pictures to share because when I got home after their photoshoot, I reached into my pocket for my 8GB memory card which held hundreds of their pictures. My heart continually flip flopped as I pulled and prodded the life out of my pocket because...
It. wasn't. there. eek. EEK.
I knew this meant it had fallen out of my pocket in the enormous field we used for our location. (Thanks for the lead, Shannon!) This place has weeds up to my shoulders and we covered a lot of territory, so I knew it was going to take a miracle to find it. The problem was I had very little faith that I would find it. It just seemed impossible.
So I prayed hard as I drove back to mission impossible, trying to muster up some faith, since I know it's a key ingredient in miracle making.
We parked and I slowly unbuckled Maggie, dreading the job ahead. As I lowered her feet to the ground, there it was, a little dusty, but there! I couldn't believe it. We immediately prayed our sincere thanks to a God I know hears our prayers. Sigh. So, enjoy the pictures that almost never made it home.