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whew.

Some days just need a big sigh of relief. I made it through. I’m happy. I’m tired.

It was a good and busy day. We did church without the help of my parents being there, which is always an interesting challenge, but the kids were great and we just had to sneak out a few minute early! Then I had a shoot and C did lunch+naps with the kids. Some editing, cleaning and laundry while Chris took the girls to the park and Grayson napped led right up to dinner time. (Sorry again C for burning the chicken. Strips that is. Chicken strips! Am I the only person capable of doing something so stupid?) Then I had another photo shoot, some editing and we are now in the process of trying to get Grayson to sleep. It’s C’s turn, hence, the time to blog.

SO.

Before I give up, end this day and go rescue Chris from Grayson (who is fussing with Daddy in the other room) I want to give my two shoots from today a small sneak peek!

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This is Erin and her adorable family. You’ve seen+heard of her many many times! I got to photograph her entire family tonight plus the added bonus of her new family as her mom is getting remarried soon! They were all so great and incredibly easy! Thanks for making it a piece of cake Erin!

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And this little cutie is Lillie! Her dad works for my dad and we just love this little family! Frank and Stephanie are the sweetest couple and it was so nice to be able to see Lillie again… she was an infant the last time I saw her! And oh my gosh she was so friendly! She doesn’t know a stranger!

So whew. What a day. I got a lot done and left a lot undone. And now I have a little man that needs me.

See ya later Sunday.

feet.

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Loving the end of summer jeans and bare feet weather. Ready to welcome fall, but man will I miss these toes.

so i don’t leave you with poop for today…

I will leave you with this cute family!

I met Jessica when she contacted me last winter to create a birthday invite for Gannon’s birthday and was so excited to get a call for a maternity shoot! I love pregnant bellies! And I was doubly excited when she said she wanted to do the shoot downtown at City Hall! My head was screaming, "A NEW LOCATION!" Halleluia.

*note: if you have a new location suggestion for your shoot please let me know!!!

So I met the three, soon to be four, of them downtown and had a blast chasing Gannon around. Literally chasing. The second this little boy sat down, I got my camera ready, the setting correct and Jessica got into position he was GONE. Like the wind.

Thanks guys! I can’t wait to meet little baby #2 in October!

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Did I post enough? Couldn’t get enough of this family! Too cute!

AND, did you notice my cute little man up there? Am in LOVE with this photo of him.
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Just in love. And will be ordering it tonight from MPIX big Big BIG for his room.  He will be my in-between summer and fall banner!

It’s Friday. Have you heard? And that means tomorrow is the weekend. Which means Chris gets up with the girls and I get to sleep more then 3 hours. It also means we’re headed out to do something crazy fun tomorrow (will share of course), I have a shoot tomorrow night, church Sunday, another shoot and lots of life inbetween!

Happy weekend!

you know the show they have on Oprah about once a year that talks about how germy everything is?

You know? They compare a public toilet seat to the lemons in your ice tea at a restaurant. And usually the lemons are more germy. Gross.

How germ filled then, do you think, is a flute that fell in the toilet during a poop session, was fished out and continued to be played?

Oh yes. Seriously.

Bailey called me up to wipe her and I noticed the seat was wet and I asked her how she managed to pee on the seat. She said she didn’t. Then when I got her off the toilet I noticed there was poop on the seat and on her legs in places it shouldn’t be. She had her hands on my shoulders and I was pulling her pants up when she said, "my flute fell in my poopies."

WHAT THE F#*$?

"what?"

"my flute fell in the potty."

This is when life as I know it stopped and in slow motion I realized my beautiful little girl had been sucking on her poop. Essentially.

OMG.

I washed her hands three times, made her change her clothes, scrubbed the flute, changed my clothes and I still feel gross. Ugh. Can you imagine? What goes through a three year old’s mind that says it’s ok to put their hand IN a toilet filled with poop, pull out the fallen object and then PUT IT BACK IN THEIR MOUTH?

I need to wash my hands again.

hello ann.

Good morning Thursday. Hello Cousin Ann.

When my grandparents were alive we used to eat dinner with them EVERY single Wednesday at one of their favorite restaurants. My parents, my Aunt Sue+Uncle Bill, my Grandpa’s sister (Great) Aunt Betty, her daughter Ann and her daughter Michelle plus our gang were the regular diners with my Grandparents. It made for an easy dinner a week when I had the energy to go and I loved seeing our extended family that often.  Since their deaths we haven’t gone much but my parents have instituted a now once a month dinner there, at our old table, to reconnect+catch-up+enjoy our family. It’s nice.

However.

Every time we go my cousin Ann mentions the blog and how sad it is all the time or she makes fun of the fact that I write so much or so often. But I know whether she hates it or not, she still reads it EVERY SINGLE MORNING.

Good morning Ann! :)

So to shock her a bit I thought I would dedicate this post to HER. HA!

And to mention another Ann, I just designed a new logo for my amazing hair stylist Ann!

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If you ever need a haircut let me know and I’ll send you her way, she’s amazing! She is saving me currently from a mullet-disaster from a few months ago!

TODAY: Yesterday didn’t go exactly as planned. It wasn’t bad, just not enough got done so I feel like I’m playing catch-up today. Although I think catch-up is my life currently and I just need to get used to it. So the same things that were on the books for Wednesday are on tap for today. Edits, invites, laundry, cuddling, you know…everything important! The girls are headed to GoGo’s today (my MIL) so it’s just me and Mr. Man. No Mnt Dew so the boy will sleep and give me time to work!

And now I’m off to see what that noise is…

counting my blessings

Bailey woke up from her nap, came downstairs and when asked what she wanted for her snack said, "figure it out." Nice.

Then five minutes later she said, "you look so cute today Mommy!"

I am really loving this little three year old right now!

And in case you haven’t heard enough sad stories lately, this one I saw today and it grabbed at my heart. Carol Decker had an emergency C-section on June 10th (2 days before Gray was born), had major problems (that I will butcher if I try to explain it here) and is now blind and had both legs and one arm amputated. All from complications. Can you even imagine? And they have another little toddler at home too. So now dad has his very ill wife and two babies at home with him.  Go HERE to read the blog they set up to track her progress for friends/family and go HERE to read a news article I found.

Stories like this truly make me count my blessings.

your ass is grass wednesday.

"Hello Wednesday. Nice to meet you." I say as I leisurely get out of bed at 6:10am and hop in the shower.

Heck yeah, I took a shower this morning! (When is the last time you were able to wake up and get immediately in the shower? I had forgotten how amazing the feeling of waking up in the shower is! Thanks C for letting me shower!)

It’s now 7:10am, I’m showered+dressed, the girls are dressed, Chris is gone, Grayson is sleeping and I’m blogging for a minute.

Watch out Wednesday. Your ass is grass!

We’re headed out to do the school run in a bit, Parker first, then Bailey, we’re picking up Grandma along the way, getting her Diet Coke from McD’s and my Mnt Dew from Bread Co. and then hitting Target. And maybe some other places. We’ll see where the wind blows us.

And THEN I am working. My mom my boss at Kuhn Const. gave me a list of work including website design, invites, coffee table books, etc. So I need to start some of that and then finish four shoots. My goal is to COMPLETE one photo shoot and two invites before 3pm today.

And I will do it b/c Wednesday, I own you.

Here are the four photo shoots I’m working on:

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Alright Wednesday. Here we come. You’d better duck b/c we’re coming fast!

Have a good one!

blogees, you did it again.

Thanks again for lifting me up after my not-so-great day yesterday. I swear I need to find some kind of filter on this blog so that my sad-depressing posts just don’t make the cut. Or maybe it could change every word to say the opposite, so instead of "i hate when my kids don’t listen, throw-up everywhere and fight all day" it would say, "i love spending time with my perfectly obedient children who are healthy, happy and can’t stop hugging each other."

But then maybe I would make you puke instead of just poor Parker. Who by the way is fine today so I’m chalking her pukefest up to a bad cough and lousy McD’s.

Today was a million times better and I owe that all to my mother. (But don’t I owe everything to my mother?) She took the girls at 9am this morning and kept them all day for me. Nice. I had time to hit the grocery store with only one kid, the one who sleeps through the trip! And then I did what I always do when I’ve been down, I shop. Which is interesting b/c when you have no money to shop on it really just makes you want to shop more, so I’ve started saving gift cards we receive for days like today. This fine day I took my $65 in credit at Once Upon A Child and bought the kids some fun+cute fall clothes. I love used clothing stores! Gap attire for Walmart prices.

Then the little man and I got some chores done, a bit of work accomplished and a few photos snapped. Nothing spectacular, he was just being cute in his crib…

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DO you see that adorable shirt? It was HAND created by another crafty blogger! HERE is Maureen’s blog… she brought it over after Gray was born and i LOVE it! So cute! Thanks again Maureen!

He’s also started sucking/chewing his thumb. I know I know that thumb sucking is a horrible habit, but I happen to think it’s adorable and I sort of hope he doesn’t grow out of it!

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Just hanging out on our bed.

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Love these little piggies!

And b/c I feel bad posting no photos of the girls, here are a few from Bailey’s first day of school morning…

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Sisterly love!
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I love her eyes here… really shows the colors!
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And this photo is SO Parker right now. Won’t sit still for a second and just has to run everywhere! I love the blurriness of this b/c it just captures her almost-two year old essence! (Can you hear me telling myself daily what I love about her so that I don’t kill her?) Ahhh to have the energy of a toddler!

So. Thanks again. Tomorrow we will be back to our regular scheduled programming. Both girls are in school tomorrow, my mom and I are going on a shopping adventure for my sister’s birthday (oh yes abbie, fun mail headed your way!) and then I have the entire afternoon to WORK! If Grayson is in a cooperative mood that is.

Which right now he is not as he yells from his crib!

maybe in a few years.

I quit. By noon I had already given up the idea of having a servant’s heart. Maybe in a few years I’ll be able to do it. But really, I don’t know.

Maybe I need someone to guide me in small steps to take to appreciate the disobedient children, the constant messes, the spit-up covering me, finding no time for a shower, a husband that can’t possibly find me attractive anymore, the toddler who throws up Happy Meal in her crib, the lack of one moment in a day when someone doesn’t NEED me.

Teach me.

Tell me how to deal with all of that (and I didn’t even mention money issues or the million other things that are hard right now) and be appreciative. HOW IN THE HELL DO I HAVE A SERVANT’S HEART WHEN I JUST FEEL LIKE A SERVANT?

I swear I tried. I started out my day wanting to serve my family happily. But then arguments with Chris, a messy house that just WILL NOT stay clean, bills, errands, vomit, etc. just set me down the grumbling road and now at 1:30pm (with Parker screaming in her crib for Sheep who is in the washer covered in vomit and Grayson crying in his crib and Bailey not sleeping listening to all of this) I am at my WITS end.

One minute. I want just ONE MINUTE a day when someone isn’t NEEDING me. Then. Then maybe I could have the heart God calls me to have.

A new page.

I love being able to flip my weekly day planner on Monday morning and know that it’s a clean page. A clean slate, a new week, moments not yet lived. It always reminds me that I get a do-over. If I was crabby with the kids last week I will try harder to be patient this week. If I didn’t get a lot of work done last week I get to work harder this week. And so on.

One thing that’s been on my heart lately is my attitude about my life in general. I adore my kids, love my husband, am grateful for our home, cherish my work and yet do most of it grumbling the entire time. I slip past the cute moments my kids have and get stuck on the screamingwhiningfightingcrying moments. I forget how much I absolutely love my job at 1am when I’m still working through my exhaustion. And oh man, our home. I forget how grateful I am for everything we have when everything we have needs to be washed and dried and dusted and mopped and wiped and swept daily. So I grumble. And complain. And forget.

I forget that God put me here. That he designed me to be a mom and that being a mom has been my dream since I was old enough to hold my first doll. I used to dream of these days in my life, praying they would come faster, and now that they’re here I’m grumbling through them.

I came across a blog tonight that spoke to my heart. HERE. I love her last paragraph and know God sent me there b/c it’s what I need to hear. A servant’s heart. I’ve forgotten how to have a servant’s heart. And as I turn the page for this coming week that will be my first and most important goal, ahead of the work and laundry and chores and screaming kids.

And how to do that? More patience. Less grumbling. More prayers of thanksgiving.

I’ll let you know how it goes.