Okay, so I know I promised that this blog wasn't ever going to be a shrine to the cuteness of my children or an online baby book I shared with the world….. …but come on! How fecking cute is my daughter???? These photos were taken on Harlow's third day of life. She has a smidge […]
Time flies. And we fall more and more in love. A daughter. A tiny sister. A little girl of our very own. There is so much to be thankful for. Oh, to push pause on the remote control of life! To just stop and breathe in the magic of this time. Crazy tired though […]
[Photo Source] I was from a family of four. It was just my parents, my older brother and me. I don't recall ever wishing for a bigger family. I think I understood that I was a bit of a princess and that more kids would endanger the sweet little set up I had going as […]
This is my little one. My Zig. He is all set to become the middle child in April but I hope he never feels like it. How does the stereotype go? Neither the oldest or the baby. Just….in the middle. Nothing special. Ha! Not likely. From the moment he arrived, we have […]
I love my DLSR like a child. I treasure it and in return, it brings me untold joy. But what did we do before phones could take photos? Both of my children have gone through stages of being camera-averse and thusly, react strongly to the sight of the big Nikon coming at them. A mobile […]
1. Little Faces You make a little person and then you just stare at them. Endlessly. Stare at that little face that is so familiar and also, the face of someone you are just meeting. You marvel at genetics and how they have manifested themselves in this little person. The more kids you have, the […]
Stumbled across this photo sequence tucked away somewhere on the computer. So many memories. So many precious files I STILL haven't saved to disc. Where does the time go?
{Source} Let's face it, I am completely and utterly obsessed with our new reality. A daughter! Bren and I keep looking at one another and just grinning. It's a strange feeling, getting everything you were hoping for. Wonderful but really, really strange. As though you don't quite deserve it. Of course, my mother is reading […]
