When I got home from Paige's shoot at the Temple on Friday, my husband asked "So did you get a good shot of your nemesis?" And it's true, Paige is my most frustrating client. Solely because she is a bee yew tiful girl with absolutely stunning eyes. Which she hides from me 100%. I can run, and I can jump up and down, I can roll in the grass. It matters not. I cannot capture the elusive treasure. But it sure was fun trying.
27 March 2011
14 March 2011
Pretty Little Baby A
How do you thank the woman who taught your son how to read? How do you thank the woman who loves him, teaches him, and pays attention to him 8 hours a day? While doing it for 26 other sweetums at the same time? Well, you try to show the same love and appreciation for her sweet bundle of joy.
Baby A is tiny. At barely 6 lbs, she is a full two pounds smaller than any of my children started at. I had never wrapped or held or sang to such a tiny pumpkin. She's got spunk though, I tell ya. She knew she was on the spot and she made sure her tiny belly was full and the room was sweating warm, before she was ready for her photo date. But darn if she wasn't worth the wait. And Mom and Dad get the prize for coolest prop EVER.
Baby A is tiny. At barely 6 lbs, she is a full two pounds smaller than any of my children started at. I had never wrapped or held or sang to such a tiny pumpkin. She's got spunk though, I tell ya. She knew she was on the spot and she made sure her tiny belly was full and the room was sweating warm, before she was ready for her photo date. But darn if she wasn't worth the wait. And Mom and Dad get the prize for coolest prop EVER.
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