I see you constantly fielding sticky fingers, tangled hair, and bugs in your face. Just getting through the days feels endless. Please capture this stage so your children remember what their days felt like—and how deeply you were there for them.

It’s more than pictures. More than decor.
Let's frame the life, give proof of presence.
We were here. We loved. We lived.
It was wonderful.
This is The Framed Life.

I’d give anything to have the imagination of a child with a Nerf gun.

Simple captures in the comforts of home. These tiny moments matter!

When I think about the moments I’ve captured that take up the most space in my heart, it’s not usually the special days. It’s the everyday ones.