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ABOUT ME

I believe in laughter... I believe in warm summer nights... I believe in the miracle of life... I believe in running barefoot chasing lightnin bugs... I believe in toothless giggles, and messy hair... I believe childhood is magical... I believe life is beautiful... I believe you can never have too many pictures... I believe in capturing life... I believe pictures should tell stories... -YOUR STORY-

Photo of me & my babies taken by the talented Rachel May.

Category Archives: Lifestyle

Maple

My Maple. I haven’t documented her like I should have. She’s not any less loved… but I’ve completely soaked her in. My second sweet red. With her quiet gentle demeanor. I love her. I completely adore her. I love how she takes my face in her hands & stares dead in my face. She feels...

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theres no place like home

“If I ever go looking for my hearts desire again…. I wont look any further than my own backyard” -Dorothy somewhere 0001 from Jessica Deane on Vimeo.

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Sunshine and pigtails

That time of year is finally here again.  Evenings walking the driveway…. hunting for catepillars & the soft glow of the evening sun lighting up your red hair.  You asked for Anna braids on this day. I love how you look with them. Soft wisps of hair falling out around your face while you tug...

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Ava in the sink

Little moments like these…..  how you look exactly like Addi sitting in that sink.  Its like deja vu at times.  I thought Addi was the last of my sink baths…. but yet here I am.  Watching you take in the water…. hitting it with your hand & moving your feet bath & forth.   You...

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motherhood. who I am

I’m a worrier.  I’m protective.  I’m a nurse.  I bandage & kiss boo-boos.  I tackle mountains of laundry daily.  I’m a chef.  I sing patti-cake & you are my sunshine several times a day.  Toys overwhelm my living room at times.   Things get broken by balls.  Girly shrieks echo on the walls.  Fights take...

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