10/07/2026
I think there’s something kind of special about having a little boy named Barrett photographed next to a bunch of boats on the dock.
Anyone remember Barrett’s Privateers?
Stan Rogers classic.
That just tickled me when I saw it. 😂
And this session was fun — partly because we were under a ridiculous amount of pressure that night.
Let me rewind a little.
I met Barrett’s mom, Alycia, several years ago, and she had been wanting to get his photos done for quite some time.
Somewhere along the way, our Cutest Little Caper came up, and I thought it was a perfect idea. With their family’s fishing background, photographing Barrett down by the boats just made sense.
We actually tried to make this happen last year, but they live all the way out west now, so the logistics didn’t work.
Then we planned it for June.
Remember June?
Actually, don’t. 😂
Cold. Rain. More rain.
I think we set this shoot up and cancelled it three times — maybe four. I lost count.
Now we were really coming down to the wire because the family was heading back out west.
Alycia also wanted a family portrait while everyone was home.
Ideally, she wanted some extended family included too, but there simply wasn’t enough time.
So we made a plan.
Barrett at the docks first.
Family portrait at the beach afterward.
And because beach portraits need that beautiful evening light, we had to do it later in the day.
Anyone with young children already sees the problem. 😂
Morning kids and evening kids can be two completely different species.
Then I arrived and Alycia’s husband, Brandon — a good guy I’ve known for years — told me he had about 30 minutes.
I think he was afraid this was going to last forever.
I told him, “Don’t worry. The kids probably have less than that.” 😂
We photographed Barrett down by the boats first, and I absolutely loved it.
Then we hightailed it to the beach.
Five minutes away by car, and probably another five or ten by the time we hauled everything down those big stairs.
And I kept telling everyone:
“Don’t worry about the kids. Just trust me.”
That’s one thing 40-plus years of photographing families has taught me.
Parents naturally watch their children during a family portrait.
Is somebody looking away?
Is somebody acting up?
Is somebody smiling?
Is somebody eating sand? 😂
But I tell Mom and Dad, you worry about yourselves. Let me worry about the kids.
Over the years, I’ve learned to look at a family almost like pieces of a puzzle.
Get one child exactly where I need them. Get the expression. Move to the next one.
Once I know I have that child, I’m not worried anymore.
Besides, I have a very good friend named Photoshop. 😂
And I LOVE the family portrait we created that evening.
I sat them together in almost a mountain-shaped composition that echoed the mountains behind them in Neil’s Harbour. The twilight sky was beautiful. Everybody looked great.
Brooklyn and Ariyah, the two older girls, were wonderful. I didn’t get nearly enough time to pay attention to them individually, but they listened to everything I asked of them.
And little Amelia — whom everybody calls Buzzy — absolutely made me laugh.
Buzzy!
That name alone tickled my heart. ❤️
In a perfect world, I would have photographed all the kids together, each of them individually, and probably a dozen other combinations.
But this was not a perfect world.
There was a dark cloud coming up behind me that looked like it was getting ready to dump torrential rain on all of us.
And Brandon had somewhere to be. 😂
So we worked FAST.
When it was over, Brandon helped me carry my gear back to the car and said something that made me smile:
“I can see why my wife loves you.”
😂❤️
And I was especially happy that we got him away in time for his guy thing that night. It was his last night in Cape Breton, so I’m sure there were plans!
Driving home afterward, though, I thought about the whole evening.
Someone could look at that family portrait and say, “It only took you ten minutes to take that.”
And they’d probably be right.
Normally, I put a couple of hours aside for a family session. I rarely need all of it, but I want the time there so nobody feels rushed.
That night we didn’t have it.
We had fading light.
We had little kids at bedtime.
We had another location to get to.
We had a dad with somewhere to be.
And we had a rain cloud chasing us off the beach.
And strangely enough, that made me appreciate those 40-plus years behind a camera.
Because all those years teach you things.
How to read children.
How to position a family quickly.
How to see a composition before everybody is even in place.
How to know when you have the shot.
And maybe most importantly, how to tell a family:
“Don’t worry. Trust me. I’ve got you.”
Alycia was happy.
I was happy.
And that meant a lot to me because I knew how important this photograph was to her. She had been talking about making it happen for almost a year.
And to think, the whole adventure started because of one little Cutest Little Caper named Barrett.
Barrett.
Boats.
Neil’s Harbour.
How could I possibly resist? 😂
Our Cutest Little Caper is open to children from newborn to eight years old, and your participation also helps us raise money for the Cape Breton Regional Hospital Foundation’s Patient Care Fund, benefiting Pediatrics.
And sometimes, as happened with Alycia and her family, a little child’s session turns into an opportunity to create something meaningful for the whole family.
If we can make that happen, we’re always happy to try. ❤️
If you’d like your little one to be part of this year’s Cutest Little Caper, message us right here on Facebook or give us a call at 794-8880.
We’d love to photograph them.