I’ve seen you pick flowers and rocks with equal importance. I’ve seen the determination in your tiny hands as you build towers, only to knock them down with pride. You don’t just dance—you command the rhythm. You don’t just smile—you own the moment.

And that day, during our photoshoot, you didn’t follow a single pose. You made your own. You twirled when they asked you to sit. You laid down when they asked you to stand. And somehow, through all the chaos, Taginfant Studio didn’t just capture your face—they captured you.

Every photo is a window into your wild little soul. The way you looked up at the sky with wonder. The mischief in your grin as you sprinted off mid-shot. The dirt on your knees. The flower crown askew on your head. It’s all there—real, beautiful, and unfiltered.

I cried when I saw those pictures. Because I know one day, life might try to teach you to quiet down, to fit in, to shrink that beautiful spark into something “acceptable.” And when that day comes, I’ll show you these photos and say, “This is who you are. This is who you’ve always been. Don’t ever let the world convince you otherwise.”

Thank you, Taginfant Studio, for seeing my daughter the way I do—for letting her be free, for letting her be messy and loud and magical, and for turning that freedom into memories I will cherish forever.