Today I want to feature some of the portraits that I took that will give you my impression of Haiti better than anything I could write.
This is so insane considering how much a bag of these damn things costs.
I really hope that Marlo’s preschool teachers are reading this today.
When Coco isn’t at the front door barking at passing cars, you’re certain to find her here. Happy and full.
An early morning church service up in the Central Plateau of Haiti.
Even when she couldn’t walk or crawl she liked to give him hugs.
My green-eyed first born a few months after settling into sisterhood.
A portrait of the moments leading up to the pounce.
Not so much terrible at two as she was terrifying.
I will get as much life out of this damn thing as I can squeeze.