What could be better than photographing in THE place where Stonewall Jackson’s arm is buried? NOTHING. Absolutely nothing. Nearly every day, I’m still amazed that I get to call this Civil War enriched area home. People travel from all around the country to come see what we get to see everyday in our own backyard. Yes, we are lucky. We are grateful. …And, we are respectful.
I waited all day to see what Jacob would wear today and he didn’t disappoint. As soon as he got out of the car, my heart started fluttering. I love this kid. But then… wait for it… his dad stepped out in two-tone Doc Martin boots and I almost died. Lets just say that we now know where Jacob gets it. <3 <3 <3