The Browns, Mostly
Let me introduce you to some of our dearest friends: Tony, Lindsey and Brynn. First time I met them was at their wedding. Yep. Not a word spoken before I walked in to see Lindsey get dressed. Pretty fitting, as I think about it, because they're the friends we've done real life with. We've showed up with candygrams left for Linds when Tony was deployed, we've watched COPS for way too many hours on a annual Veteran's Day DC trip, plotted for our kids to marry and talked through a bucketful of high times and low periods. When they said they'd be in Kentucky - all 3- and want to make some pictures, I was jazzed to give a little back of what they've given us: sweet memories. Then, as the Lord had it, Lindsey's sister would be passing through with her boys as they headed to meet up with her love in their new Colorado home and could we also add in the grandparents before all the grandkids were spread further across the country? Absolutely! Pair all that with a little rain and we ended up hanging out in a sweet tobacco barn to document how life feels, with who was near. I love the sweet simplicity of these documents of a sassy toddler and fall togetherness. Enjoy!