Sweet, sweet little Dexter, the littlest brother in his clan, is already all boy. Something about the way he moves, kind of a swagger, at just one years old, tells me he won’t fall in the shadow of his bigger siblings.
Dear Dexter,
I owe you one. If it wasn’t for you and your arrival shortly after your family moved to this community, I wouldn’t have met your wonderful mom. Completely unbeknown to you, while your mom and I bonded over a love of Esty during her maternity session, I knew I just had to get to know her better – our whole office had a friend crush on your mama and we have a very special spot for you handsome fella’.
I truly am fortunate to get to watch you grow. See you soon, Karen


If you have been down to the studio you will have seen Dexter’s newborn photo, a large vertical sepia image of him curled on his mom and dad’s bed.