Maternity Photos

I am posting all out of order right now just trying to get caught up and show off all the pictures I have that I didn't yet post. My sister in law is trying her hand at photography these days and she offered to take some maternity photos for us... I'm so glad she did and that we did them earlier than I would have. I don't look massive in them yet, but def pregnant. She did such a great job. She also took all of Bear's newborn photos and I love them as well.



















I want to still print some of these for around our house. I love them.

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Rebecca Jackson said…
So cute! Love the one of you on the railroad tracks.
July 16, 2011 at 2:27 PM
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