I'd just flown into Perth, where I stood waiting outside the terminal. I was hugged and ushered into the family car where I rode shotgun, while we made our way out of the city. It was here that Stacey told me of the butterflies.
I reassured her that she just needed to be herself.
And that's all I ever need.
More importantly, that's all you ever need. Ever.
If you want to know more about this little brood, Stacey has a blog of her own.
This weekend, I'm heading to Townsville. There's a baby girl turning one and I hear it's going to be awesome.
Contrary to rumours (that I may have started myself), I'm still shooting with families this year (as well as weddings). Shoot Kesh an email and let's make this happen for your family.