




This was about as late notice as it gets. Tanya had been meaning to call for weeks to organise some maternity shots but when the baby decided to come a little earlier it caught us off guard. Tanya rang me and asked if we could do the maternity shots fairly soon because, and I quote ' I think i am going into labour'. I grabbed my cameras and headed out the door straight to Tanya's. Despite having to pause a few times to let Tanya cope with the contractions, the shoot we perfectly. Nothing like the last minute. We finished the photos at 4 and the baby was born at 2 the next morning.
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