We always have choices. Usually, my choice has been to work. To blog. To reach out.
Then I became pregnant with a 2- and 3/4-year-old at home. My choices have been different. Keep clients happy? Yup, choose that. Work hard on shoots and images? Yup, choose that. Lay down on the couch and rest/read instead of...
I think I got a little carried away. My inner germ-a-phobe came out. The paranoid-mom-who-loves-her-children came out. My mellow dad will definitely roll his eyes when he reads this. I will wait for your call, dad.
I learned about the website recalls.gov so I thought I would check them out. You know, just to see what...
The shoot was over. We got some great images. The mother, grandmother, and I were standing in the driveway visiting just before I was to leave. And then Ethan came out to play some golf, unaware of us standing there – it was his time now.
And there was this shot. The lighting was perfect. The...
The first time I got pregnant I was naive. I was truely hoping that it would be twins. I kept laughing about how nice the two-for-one pregnancy would be! And then I had Miss Bella. And I didn’t know how to feed her. And how to get her to stop crying. Or how to even...
