Baby Shower and Photo Shoot for Mommy To Be

Sunday afternoon a baby shower was given for Karen Lyons by Sharon Davis and a few other close friends. These two ladies work together with Stacey and Eric at Shardees Day Spa owned by Stylist, Sharon Davis.

Meanwhile, Games, music, fabulous foods and of course wonder baby decor and decorations, topping it off with lots of cake and many, many gifts. So much goes into planning a shower of any type but with a baby shower we get all gitty inside and talk in high pictched voice with lots of oooooh and awwww's.

The baby is due December 25th, and her name is McKinley. We all can wait to meet her. As for Karen, she is not only a beautiful Maternity model she is simply a sweetie and once out of that baby suit, I'll have her back in the studio, so stay tunned. Well after the gifts were opened they all gathered with me for a photo shoot with the Mommy to be. Thank you all.

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