I’m wrapping up editing for the Grossman family and I can’t help but share this shot with you. Pretend you’re listening to Elvis crooning Can’t Help Falling in Love and you’re pretty much living my sweet moment. (Heck, add sterile library lighting and you’re all the way there.)

This was the amazing image I witnessed around 1:40am this morning. Incredible. More photos to come later.

These images are almost a year late because that’s how things role in the world of foster care. No exposing a child’s face, careful preservation of anonymity as the child is a protected state ward. So there’s a certain joy when one is adopted and we can show her face to the world once more! Adoption was the path to family life for this little girl who I photographed last November as a one week old. Maralee brought her up to my bedroom for a quick photo shoot. I remember having a really bad head cold and feeling overwhelmed with the two little boys who had been placed in our care the previous week, but I knew this was a special moment with a special baby and I shot her one week pictures that night.

Little teeny Carrie. Little girl who is toddling around the house like she owns the place well before her first birthday. Happy girl with the big smile and even bigger eyes. You are loved. You are cherished. God made you and he adores you, little one!