North Shore Family Fun!

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I love it when a shoot comes together. I think preparation was the key. The mum and I chatted about ideas beforehand so the family came fully prepared and most importantly, relaxed on the day.  Even George, the puppy was pleasantly co-operative.

We started out with the most important on our list - family shots for grandma...


...then we broke out and had some fun!



Location: 8/95 Fullers Road, Chatswood NSW 2067, Australia

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