In the immortal words of Hermann Hesse, Words can not express the joy of new life. And today on the blog as we welcome Enya Rose, I can say that is very true!
Enya Fae was born into the loving arms of her mother Fenna. I feel lucky to have known Fenna since her big girl Bay was a teeny tiny newborn! I created newborn images of baby Bay, and now I see we have recreated some of the very same images with their newest little addition!
I can already tell that big sister Bay and Enya are off to a great start... soon they will be playing dress up and dolls and tea party and building fairy houses together! There will be secrets whispered, and kept, and clothes fought over.....
I think that I see something deeper, more infinite, more eternal than the ocean in the expression of the eyes of a little baby when it wakes in the morning and coos or laughs because it sees the sun shining on its cradle. (Vincent Van Gogh)
Sometimes, the smallest things take up the most room in your heart. A.A. Milne
I am always thankful to my faithful photography assistant and child wrangler Meadow Rain!