I like to consider myself brave. Brave enough to venture into new photography territory and try working with new subjects, techniques, angles, etc. This week I had the sweet opportunity to photograph a 9 day old little cutie named Chase.
I'm not going to lie -- I was a little nervous about this session. I mean, I've worked with babies before but never a newborn. Like a good photographer should, I scoured the internet for any sort of tips and tricks that would help teach me about newborn photography. Usually my internet research calms me down a bit and reassures me that everything will go smoothly -- not in this case. I kept reading about swaddling, and heating pads, and excrement cleanup supplies, and reschedules due to fussiness. Ohhh man. But I had to press on and do what I could to prepare myself for baby Chase, who by the minute, was becoming less and less "newborn" like.
I did my usual pre-photo session sketching of various shot ideas that I come up with. And by sketch, I mean scribble some incredibly crude stick figures all over a page and label them with notes that only my crazy little mind can interpret. I felt as ready as I was going to be. Sketches in tow, I was ready for Chase.
Upon meeting Chase I was instantly relieved. This baby is as chill as can be. He'd squirm a little when we'd move him, but then he'd settle right back down and pass out again. From what I read online, he's a photographer's dream. He's also a lifesaver in my book, considering he helped me immensely on my first newborn shoot by looking handsome and adorable, like all newborn babies should. He also happens to have a pair of incredible parents that had me cracking up the whole time.
So without further adieu, here's Mr. Chase in all his naked newborn glory. I like to think that these precious little photos will come back to haunt him in 18 years in his high school yearbook or at a graduation party. Thank you Kroll Family!!
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