
Aria’s birth story
It happens every day. All over the world. To every kind of woman, different races, ages, religions. And yet every birth is uniquely magical. Aria was born a cold and grey, yet beautiful January winter’s afternoon at Derby Royal Infirmary. I met Charlie and Martin in August after they enquired through my website about birth photography for their second child. They came along to my house with 1 year old Isaac in tow, who played beautifully with my own 1 year old Theo. A wonderf

The Curse of the Early Rising Child
It must be the middle of the night. It must be. It can’t be morning yet. It is pitch black. And yet, there is a toddler in my bed, pulling my hair and punching me in the face. MAMAMAMAMAMAMAMAMAAAAAAAAA etc etc. FFS. IT IS THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT! Just 5 more minutes… 5.10 am. I now have a decision to make. Do I: A: Try and get him back to sleep. Knowing that by the time I get back to sleep it will be time to fucking get up. Or B: Just suck it up and stick CBeebies on for 2 h