It’s weird to me sometimes, you know. The whole ‘photographer’ thing. I’m a photographer. My whole life I’ve been daughter, sister, wife, mother, friend. Most of my titles have been strictly relationship related ~ which are of course, the most important titles in my life. But it’s still weird to get used to sometimes. I’m...
When I first saw this week’s challenge over at I Heart Faces I’ll admit I was a little bummed. Not because I didn’t like the challenge, but quite the contrary. I LOVE hand shots, I really do. And in my birth photography I take a lot of hand shots because I just think they are...
I had never even heard of birth photography 3 years ago. As a matter of fact, even after I saw a birth photography slideshow during our childbirth classes I STILL didn’t even consider it as something I would do. It just wasn’t on my radar. It wasn’t until the DAY I went into labor that...
So I had some lovely pictures I had taken concerning all the rain we had been getting. So much rain in fact, that I considered my hand at ark building. Ba dum bum! I am just plain witty. Or not. And then IT happened. It began to snow here in North Central Texas last...
Her name is Georgia. No one knows this. Well except now they do because I just told y’all. Her delivery went exceptionally well. It was like someone opened the door and handed her to me. (And apparently Fat Otis felt it necessary to clean his …um…. nether regions just as I was taking Georgia’s first...
