When I was pregnant with my twins, I told myself maternity photos weren’t necessary. With two babies on the way, every dollar needed to go toward diapers, cribs, and the endless list of baby must-haves. So, I skipped the professional session, thinking quick phone snaps would be enough.
But after my babies were born, I looked back at those pictures—blurry, bad lighting, me in an old T-shirt—and felt a pang of regret. Not one of them captured me feeling beautiful, empowered, or glowing. Just tired. Just waiting. Just there.
And then it hit me.
Maternity photos aren’t just about remembering what you looked like. They’re about remembering how you felt.
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