12/15/2025
I met them in the quiet just before winter stayed,
coats half-zipped, soft laughter, autumn still on display.
This session was a gift, a moment paused in time,
for grandparents who wanted memories, framed and lined.
The grandkids stood taller, no little hands to hold,
nearly grown, finding their way, both brave and bold.
No chasing, no lifting, just jokes passed around,
shared history and love in the space that they found.
I watched the grandparents smile, eyes tender and bright, seeing years in a glance, every season in sight.
Before snow wrote its story and softened the view,
we captured what lasts before the year starts anew.