I’d been putting off taking maternity photos for weeks, but as Rachael’s belly grew it became clear that a hard deadline was approaching. I’d taken a few here and there, but I wanted to be in some of them, too, and I was too proud to hire someone else to do it. Surely I could make it work with a tripod and a timer. That worked well enough for this picture at the base of Mount Rainier, but eventually I realized that I just needed to bite the bullet and pay someone to take our pictures.
Rachael and I spent our anniversary camping and then spending the night at Paradise Lodge at the base of Mount Rainier.
Not wanting to miss out on an opportunity to surprise Rachael with a special event, I told her that I’d be taking the pictures myself. Little did she know that there was a photographer named Francis waiting to meet us out on Sauvie Island and that she wouldn’t have to endure me running back and forth between her and the camera.
I found Francis in a Craigslist post a few days earlier. He’s new to portrait photography, having previously studied to be an architect, but I liked the way pictures looked on his website, so why not? He was quiet but friendly and took us to a few spots on Sauvie Island that I never would’ve discovered on my own.
Anyway, enough with the words. Here are a few of my favorite pictures:
 We felt a little awkward having our pictures taken by a stranger so I tried to dance around a little bit to make Rachael laugh. I’d gotten my hair cut earlier in the day so I sort of look like a Marine.
We felt a little awkward having our pictures taken by a stranger so I tried to dance around a little bit to make Rachael laugh. I’d gotten my hair cut earlier in the day so I sort of look like a Marine.
 Just sitting here in this field, waiting for her water to break…
Just sitting here in this field, waiting for her water to break…
 Francis hiked up to the top of a dike to take our picture from above. The light from the sunset was perfect.
Francis hiked up to the top of a dike to take our picture from above. The light from the sunset was perfect.
 The only thing I really wanted a picture of was me holding Rachael’s belly in the most stereotypical way possible. Mission accomplished.
The only thing I really wanted a picture of was me holding Rachael’s belly in the most stereotypical way possible. Mission accomplished.