It was one of those days where the sun had just set and I had yet to photograph anything. I was standing outside my dad’s shop, camera in hand, when my brother and sister-in-law pulled up. Hip-hop music was cranked, in true Colby fashion. The next thing I see are two thirty-something parents covered in glitter, makeup and face paint. Today, Memphis, their youngest of four daughters, turned 4. This scene was the handiwork of said 4 year old. Oh what I would have given to watch this all transpire. Though them stopping by to say Hi delighted me just as much.