It was one of those perfect evenings. One for a sweet country love song or an old book. We drove down a dusty road, past rows & rows & rows of corn, rounded the corner, and there it was – the perfect field of sunflowers, each one turning its face to the sun. The last rays of sunshine were just hitting the clouds as Caleb & Rachel ran, frolicking through the field. The way they lit each other up & laughed & the sun glowed made for some late evening magic!

xo,

Juliet