I have a daughter. She is a sassy, independent and absolutely fearless four year old. But I remember once upon a time, in a not such a distant past - she was a fresh, rosy, wrinkly newborn that I fell in love with the moment I laid eyes on her. Then I blinked and now my "big girl" is growing into a beautiful, kind child. But those newborn photos?I will cherish them forever. Browsing through those images takes me back to a bittersweet, exhausting but ultimately rewarding time when this little human burst into my life and brought me more love than I knew what to do with. Now, when I photograph newborns I take the time to capture every detail, every roll and every crease because I know all too well that when you blink...