My friend, Daffny, asked me to photograph her son's birth before she knew that I was due a week after her. I'm not a birth photographer but I can't say no to a new expirence, especially one filled with so much emotion. So, sleepy and 38 weeks pregnant, I crawled out of bed and headed to the hospital on a cold Christmas eve morning (or middle of the night, rather).
Welcome to the world Marshall!
Keywords: birth photography, birthday, christmas eve, cutting the cord, footprint., hospital, newborn, pregnancy
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