Sarah Ann
This is Sarah, my cousin, friend, and basically, the sister my mom didn’t give me.Her home is somewhere in the middle of Indiana and she’s survived fifteen and a half years with two older brothers.Sarah came to visit a few weeks ago and we ended up venturing out into the forest preserve for a golden hour photoshoot.There’s a fearless quality about Sarah that I admire. In track and field this past spring, she tried pole-vaulting which is terrifying for me to even think about.I think she said she was first in her JV conference and that takes some fearlessness.A daredevil and a goofball, this one never fails to make me laugh.After our adventure through the forest, we took a long drive around the suburbs screaming along to those old scream-worthy songs.Kesha’s song, “Tik Tok”, was on our car ride set list.I think one of my favorite memories with Sarah is when we made a dance to that classic jam. We spent all night choreographing our routine and thinking we were the next best dance duo.I have loved watching this girl slowly grow up, even though, sometimes, it feels like just the other day I was a kid helping feed her Cheerios in a high chair.Love you, Sarah.~kj