The photographer had made a date and perfect time for the shoot. It was my last chance since my daughter was home for spring break this weekend.
The photographer chose a spot for us to meet. Once we were at the location, my first reaction was , "Is this the field she was talking about?" My eyes could only see trees and some brush.
I did not loose trust in her decision and began walking into the area. It was then that I could now see it all coming together. It was the perfect spot. I found myself surrounded by the beauty of golden straw, a cat tail pond and the sound of nature that gave me piece of mind. I was able to sneak a few photos with my phone camera.
It was not to cold and the wind was perfect only to graze her with a hint of breeze to make this day perfect for a photograph.
Can you say proud mom? I had to brag a bit.