So I have this weird fear…. it’s the fear that I won’t be able to properly handle the care and feeding of older children. I feel like I have got the sandwich, butt-wiping thing down pretty well. But teenage emotions, young adult issues and the idea that I’ve contributed to said emotions and issues can sometimes feel heavy and overwhelming.
But then… I photograph a family like this with older children who are kind, happy, funny, accomplished and just plain amazing and it gives me hope that my own kids might just turn out alright. Sigh… I sure hope so!
