New Photos, New Reflections
This past weekend, I jumped a huge hurdle: my very last wedding photography gig of the summer, at 7 months pregnant.
I remember photographing weddings while pregnant with Ruth two years ago. My last wedding was when I was 8 months pregnant. This year, I intentionally gave myself more leeway, since I knew that photographing all summer would be a lot more brutal this time around, with the baby due in August.
