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I enjoyed using the self-timer as a matter of fact!I think we might just have to have our own mini session

Yes, there was another young family nearby who thought we were a bit strange… one little boy ran up to us with a bright green soccer ball and a runny nose. I said, “Hey little man!” and he said (in a very ‘toff’ voice), “I’m not a man… I’m a boy!” …And then he ran off. Hahah, maybe we’re not the only strange ones after all!

Well, we can be a family… one day!

With Mama being extremely happy…

… and Papa educating his son about the ways of life

i do! i just love him!
He’s my reflector holder-photo tester-accessory minder-siannon parice cheerleader!
we have our own language, crazy – i know!
He knows exactly what I’m thinking, and I don’t even have to say a thing!
With just one look he even knows I want a banana paddle pop. it’s hilarious – but i love it.
He’ll even carry my hot pink travel bag. Now that’s love.

He’s just the best.

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Here it is… AGAIN!

The CHRISTmas RivEr OpEn HoUse is BaCk!

But this time BIGGER.

Do not miss this event people!

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Oh my! I still can’t get over how cute this baby is! Our shoot last week with The Hammann Family was just beautiful. We spent the afternoon under the willows, with blankets, boats and the most adorable baby. I love the joy not only in this baby, but in the parents as well. Mr and Mrs Hammann… you are awesome. Thank you so much for coming to spend the afternoon with us… now have more babies so I can take photos of them!

Do you remember those books of the gum nut babies that only show their bottoms!?…

Thank you Mr, Mrs & Bubba Hammann! I love you guys! x

I am proud to say that I got to photograph the beautiful arrangements of Miss Polly Flowers last week. Not only is Miss Polly Flowers the place to go for all your wedding flower needs, she is also the person to go to if you want your wedding planned to perfection. Ruthie, the owner of Miss Polly Flowers, is one of my greatest friends – and I count it such a privilege to partner with her! What is so lovely, is that we both have the same style – I don’t really know what to call it – it’s just us. Her site will be up and running very soon, so in the mean time, take a look at these pictures and give her a call! Thanks to all our lovely models for your wonderful efforts, Chips for letting us on to your beautiful property & Miss Polly Flowers for your gorgeous bouquets, button holes, cake toppers, hair pieces, corsages, and everything else!

Simba was a ball of energy. It’s only just now that I realised how much he actually looked after us. Even though his continuous barking at midnight would drive us all crazy, this beautiful 1 year old puppy knew to protect our home. My sisters walked home from the bus stop every afternoon, Simba would meet them half way and walk them home.

One of his favourite hobbies was visiting the horses and cows next door, to stir them up. All afternoon he would chase them, jump around in the grass, and wait for them to chase him. It was just his way of having fun.

Dad would get so annoyed when he found Simba in the morning absolutely covered (I mean – covered!!) in mud (and horse poo!), when they day before, Dad had scrubbed him so clean he looked like a fluffy polar bear. Simba would visit the next door neighbour’s creek – at night.

Yesterday afternoon we arrived home from work, to find Simba sitting – in front of the gate! – with his head high, wagging his tail and his ears flapping in the wind. I said to Mum as we drove in, “He’s just like the king of this place – and he knows it!” But all he was doing was protecting the house, as my sisters were home alone.

Being the little innocent puppy he was, he ran out in front of the milk truck, that he didn’t see or hear. Simba wasn’t just ‘our puppy’, he was our friend.

We will never forget you boy!

Love the Smiths xo

This little one is so amusing it’s insane.  What is so funny is that she speaks as if she’s a 20 year old! Here are some pictures of my Tuesday afternoon with this little treasure, baskets and teacups.

Oh, and a lovely friend came to visit…