My little royals fill me with happiness and love every stinking moment of my life. I want to bottle up all of this goodness and keep all of their tenderness and purity frozen in time. So since I can’t, I will continue to photograph my loves in every capacity, every season, and every holiday that I can. My husband also caught a few photographs of me and my minis (thank you Schmookie).
Dear mamatita and papatito,
I love you with my whole heart. I love your teeny tiny toes, your kissable lips, and the way you hold onto me like I am your princess warrior.
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