Being a photographer isn’t something I always thought I would do, but becoming a parent changes people. When my sons entered this world, I realized time moved a lot faster than I was prepared for it. That meant my sweet little boys grew up into little men before I even realized it – and all those tiny moments were gone in a flash. I spent time photographing them, capturing their chunky hands and toothless smiles and before I knew it, I found my calling: being a family photographer.

My journey as a photographer starts before my boys, however. I was born in Monterrey, Mexico but grew up in Madrid, Spain. As a college student, I met my husband in Mexico and moved to Germany (from where he is from) to continue my studies and to follow and be with him. I learned a new language, a new culture and a lot of new friends and found me photographing all my surroundings almost every day.

We have been lucky enough to have three healthy and wonderful boys who really are growing up too fast (we’re not old enough to have a college student, a junior in high school, and an 8 grader, are we?!). Our family has moved around and created memories all over the world – including Frankfurt, Mexico City, Barcelona and Boston.