
This is Mike's nephew Jacob, he's just the cutest little thing, with that black hair and blue eyes. I like this shot I got of him even though he's not smiling.
I started taking pictures as a young boy in 4-H. I've known camera's existed from a very young age, watching my Papa take pictures. My love of photography grew, along with my experience, I've developed a unique eye for composition and significance in a picture. “Nothing makes me happier than capturing a special look, hug or moment that will bring smiles for years to come.” My specialty is telling a story with my photos, I enjoy capturing the perfect moment.


I'm getting it all framed for them, thought it turned out good, I want to get some good ones of everyone at Christmas too. I want to get some of Sherry and Mark. I have really been believing lately that they are going to be getting pregnant soon. I just know in my heart I'm going to be an uncle again, I hope I can be there when the next one comes.


I just realized I'm a few minutes early posting this, sorry guys.








BoiseLadie, of the blogs Welcome to My World and Life Through My Lens, has given us a topic that's both simple and profound: "Reflections!"What does that word bring to mind? A mirror image, of a face before and after makeup? Distortions of a funhouse mirror? Trees and flowers, sunrises and sunsets, reflected in a pond or a lake? How about the way we see reflections of ourselves in our children - physically, in behavior and attitudes, or all of the above? And then there's the other kind of reflections, in which we think about where we've been and where we're going, what we've gained and lost, and who and what is important to us

