pic of the week

Okay, my pic of the day is more like a pic of the week.

This is what I see most days.

Little man is mobile and cutting his first tooth.

 

The Tribe-

$175 for up to five people, $15 each additional person

Lads and Lasses-

$135 for up to three children, $15 each additional child

Teeny Tiny-

$155 newborn session

Senior Shots-

$185

The Couple-

$125

Your session includes my time, a CD of your photo shoot, and 10 proofs. Light touch up is included.  The Senior Shots package will include a wallet ready image of your choice, with the year of graduation. You may have an outfit change if you wish. You will have full rights to your photos.

Portfolio can be found on hazelskies123.blogspot.com

35th

Here I am. 35. Thirty Five. No more rounding down. I now get to round up. Thirty Five was definitely old when I was my kids age. I have come to grips with the whole age thing. It is just a number. I understand when people say you always feel young. So I guess that alone makes me old.  I am a bit wiser too, I hope.  I love where I am with my children all around me. I am taking Dave's moments and pondering them in my heart :) I know it is all moving so fast. I have turned around and Drew is FIVE. FIVE, that is all I have left with my Glory. I know she will always come back, but when you put a 5 on to it, it makes me thank God everyday for my time with my little ones still around me. For baby drooly kisses, and I don't mind starting at diapers again. Oh, if time could stand still.  Well pictures make my world stand still for a few moments. So, I snap away and time stands still for a moment.
Happy Birthday to my thirty five self. I wish somethings were completed in my living with construction all around me kind of life. But, OH, I would not change these days. God has his reasons for my seasons. So for now I spend my days feeding, teaching, loving, and hopefully making good memories for those I love.

My birthday pumpkin ice cream.

rain

my crawler making new discoveries

a visit

Just here for a visit.

Very sad words to hear, but here we are.

My sister and her baby just came for a visit.

I want to remember this baby boy's hair,

the way his papa looks at him,

the way he cries when someone laughs too loud or a puppy licks him,

 having the cousins together, but most of all

watching my baby sister become a mother.

emmerie dean

Having some fun with Emmerie Dean

kristen's new little one

baby sling by the industrial cottage