The McNiels

It was orchestrated by the Divine.

The chance to leave my family for 4 days, get on a plane (with one small backpack), and experience/document the Sacred moments of a new family. I am incredibly grateful that God gave me the chance to be with my friends. I am grateful that my husband and family took over my normal responsibilities.

Josh and Presley thanked me plenty. But honestly, the trip was more of a treat to me. They trusted me with their son and with their space. Also, as a classic Enneagram #2, feeling needed and appreciated and loved was a boost to self.

I didn't sleep much, but this trip was restful. I didn't sightsee, but the things I saw were beyond beautiful.  

I hope you enjoy being able to take parts in these Sacred Spaces. 

Introducing, Wendell Wesson McNiel

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One of the best parts about being in the McNiel home for multiple days was the opportunity to photograph the candid moments. I loved being able to document these small, insignificant, yet wildly significant moments. Josh and Presley may not recall them, but they are totally worth taking a second to dwell over. 

like this phenomenal warrior mom of chickens and babes. 

and Wendell soaking in some Vitamin D by the window

Presley's mom, Lisa, coming over to help meal prep for the week

One of a million refills on Presley's water. One of the best ways a husband can serve his breastfeeding wife.

A moment to encourage. A moment to love. A moment to just be.

Family

Full time student, full time Dad.

The nights are long. The nights are hard. But this baby is truly loved

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Now I am going to show you all the pictures of Wendell and I. The little boy won't remember me, and likely won't know me, but for 3 and a half days, we were best buds.