I was so deeply happy when Mollee asked me to take newborn photos of Lexie. I drove to their house on a cold, early December morning and...

I met her when she started dating one of Jake's good friends, watched as they exchanged vows on a warm September day, and ogled over...

“Hope almost always shows up disguised as heartbreak.” I wrote this in 2016 with the kind of confidence that I now recognize only comes...

Time flies when you’re watching your kid cross the threshold from elementary to middle school, when he stands for a picture with his...

I keep coming back to pictures of birth lately. Maybe it's because some of my deepest relationships are with women who have held this...

Four years ago today, Jake and I were on an evening hike in Monterrosso (one of five small seaside villages in Cinque Terre, Italy). I'd...

If this year has taught me anything about hope, it’s that it can’t be branded, or condensed into a three sentence mission statement.

I walked down to my neighbor's house to do a front porch picture for her family today. She texted me a few days ago because her son- one...

What color shower caddy do you want?" I heard her ask from the next aisle over in Target. I should have been crossing off items on the...

They wheeled her to the nursery so I could get some rest, succumbing at last to the post c-section drugs and nearly 24 hours of labor. I...