Audrey and her mother made a trip out to my house to have her senior portraits taken. Before they arrived I informed them that it's the tiny little house that sits right next to the road, the one with a tin roof. I joke because I often fear people will pass right by without even seeing it. I think of it like a hiccup. It comes and goes before you even realize what just happened. It's about the size of an apartment to give you an idea of how small we're talking here. (It's perfect for us) Needless to say, they found it. The 1st time. I know, I need to stop underestimating people's navigational skills.
Once they arrived we toted all Audrey's jewelry (which, btw, is the best collection I've seen- 4 tackle boxes full- not even kidding) to my bedroom, along with her clothes, and started planning outfits. We only had about an hour and a half of sunlight so we quickly formulated a plan and set out to see it through. We conquered.
All the photos that were captured of Audrey were taken on our property (owned by my in-laws). We considered traveling to a town to snap a few more but were very pleased what we got at my house that we decided against it. As always, I begin with my favorite.
