Today we would like sun, the warm breeze of summer days, the late sunset, the smell of pine trees and picnic.
We would like moments like this again, easy and so perfect in its imperfect simplicity.
We love this family far beyond their hair color!
It's always so different and always so special and it is, for us, even more precious to have known Matilde when she was still so little and now see her growing, breaking the world, snatching hearts and spreading her magic wherever she goes.
And so, but even so much more precious to meet a belly full of light and life and see the magic of life, of the world and all that we are happening.
There is now a little brother who took the place of the dolls, who already made us melt and who also brought in his hair color more color to the world.
And what to say about these two!
If she melts he snatches, if he dreams she delights.
But it couldn't be different. We are increasingly convinced believers that children are a reflection of their parents, or the soft and sweet temper, or a windstorm that are never late, arising in a tumult and taking everything in its way.
But here, far beyond the hair color that diverges, there are gold hearts that are repeated in color in each one of them. Sometimes it happens, and the similarities come all in the heart!
And if there are stories told so, in images, we believe that there are many more left untold.
Especially those that are shared on a coffee table, or while pushing a swing.
In memory of a so fun and so special afternoon and in a call for more and more and more moments like this to happen all day, every day, we remember this session today.
Remember it with us: