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Tough Guy.
September 14, 2013
Anyone out there a third child?
So is this guy. He's the third of our four boys, and sadly, this was the first time I took him out to get pictures of him. I mean, sure I have head shots of him, like I do all the boys, but I really don't have images that capture his personality... and we've never gone out just for him.
Of course, my first son has a plethora of images and one-on-one photo sessions... but for some reason this little bugger has gotten caught up in the mix and has been slightly over looked and photographically neglected. Well, his two big brothers are in school now... so we get more one-on-one time. I love it.
I am biased, but what a gorgeous kid! And his smile! Oh, I'm a sucker. I'll tell you what though, (if you'll let me brag for a sec) when he is sweet, he is the sweetest thing in existence! He is generous with his pleases and thank yous, (I wish I could take full credit for that, but they just come like that, you know?!) and that little voice is just angelic.
But don't let him fool you. Like any two year old he has his moments. And when he doesn't like what's going on... watch out because this kid is loud! And when he's in a mood, attitude seeps out of his pores. You can see it, can't you? Brrrrraah! Those are some tough learning moments for both of us.
I'll confess... it was hard to get images of him. He didn't hold still for two seconds unless he was being cautious with that board (he is my cautious one), and he did not want to look at the camera (believe it or not...) and he definitely wan't going to make this easy for me and just smile for it! But obviously, I got a few keepers.
I love these images of him because 1) he's mine. and as his momma I am allowed to gush over him no matter how awful the lighting might be ;) and 2) It's been a little while since I've done portraits for a little boy, and I remember how fun they are, even if they never stop moving!
It's been fun to "get to know" him better and spend time with him when his older brothers aren't trying to dominate every conversation and situation. He's got big personality in that little body. It makes me wonder what incredible things are in store for him!
If you're a third born, what tips do you have for me as a parent? What should I be aware of to help my third born?
*side note, if you're interested in birth order: I'm a first born (of 6) and my husband is a second born (of 8).
Photo or Parenting Blog? =)
September 18, 2012
I heard/read this poem this morning and felt like sharing it. It has nothing to do with photography, but everything to do with the responsibility of parenting... which obviously has been on mind my a lot.
’Twas a sheep not a lamb
That strayed away in the parable Jesus told,
A grown-up sheep that strayed away
From the ninety and nine in the fold.
And why for the sheep should we seek
And earnestly hope and pray?
Because there is danger when sheep go wrong:
They lead the lambs astray.
Lambs will follow the sheep, you know,
Wherever the sheep may stray.
When sheep go wrong,
It won’t take long till the lambs are as wrong as they.
And so with the sheep we earnestly plead
For the sake of the lambs today,
For when the sheep are lost
What a terrible cost
The lambs will have to pay.
C. C. Miller, “The Echo,” in Best-Loved Poems of the LDS People, ed. Jack M. Lyon and others (1996), 312–13.
Establishing a Christ-Centered Home
I'm not alone in this journey.
September 14, 2012
When I finished editing this picture, I fell in love with it.
Let me tell you why.
The face could be any woman, it just happens to be mine, which allows me to connect with it in a way I haven't with other maternity images.
A hand on the belly suggests tender feelings about the child within her and the pregnancy itself.
The hand on the hip suggests confidence and strength.
Her face turned upwards towards the heavens gives me the impression she is looking towards her Father in Heaven to help her in her role as a mother. She knows this child is not her own, but also a literal child of God, and needs divine help if she will be successful.
That is how I feel about my pregnancies and this picture speaks to me, reminds me.
Maybe it's just me - and that's OK if no one else feels that way about this image. I want it up in my home to remind me that not only do I need my Heavenly Father's help, but I am entitled to it if I live the way He has asked me to.
Sometimes I forget.
I don't want to forget.
So I will make a better effort to remember.
Parenting is not just about my husband and I.
We are not alone in this journey.
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