I love photographing children. It is my favorite part of photography. I especially loved spending some time with Carly; she is a spitfire and as cute as ever. She reminds me so much of her mother, when she was little. Although her mother was way more feisty than Carly could probably ever be.
I have been trying to get these edited for Carly’s mommy because shortly after we took these photos, Carly got a hold of the house scissors and cut most all her hair off. Maybe it was an act of defiance, or maybe not. Either way, Carly was so shocked at the loss of her own hair when she saw herself in the mirror, she started to cry. I guess that was a hard lesson learned at three.
Hair or not, she is still just as beautiful. Now I hope she will only cut her Barbie’s hair.