Family Photo Day

Maybe it’s because I’m not given the choice, maybe it’s because beauty products are my vice, but I’m more disappointed about losing my locks ... than the girls.

I mean, the latter are trying to kill me. Take ‘em. I don’t want ‘em.

So today we capture our sweet family. And I’ll use all the beauty products. And, today, we research wigs. And, today, I pray my head is as smooth and round as Sweet Baby Elsie’s.

And it’s okay.

It’s okay for me to be any of the Care Bears. And not just because I’m less than 2 weeks postpartum.

It’s okay because it’s okay to feel any of the ways we need to feel.

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Help me curate the #KByeCancer playlist. Add directly to the collaborative Spotify playlist, or comment below with a song you believe needs to be on the list.

Think Maren’s Girl, or Kesha’s Woman, or Lauren Daigle’s Rescue. 🎶🎵


[Pro tip: make sure your best friend is a wedding photographer. ahem, Stacy Pearce Creative]

Brooke Clay Taylor

By day, Brooke has the work ethic of a farm hand and the creative brain of a big agency, and loves blending the two to help tell the story of small town, America to the masses.

By night and by weekend, Brooke has adventures on her mind. From kayaking to sipping champagne in a new city, adventures feed her creativity and give her a sense of home.

https://ruralgoneurban.com
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