tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35997864033357466352024-03-13T20:03:11.823-07:00phylicianicoleUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger439125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3599786403335746635.post-29084916395266394622021-04-10T15:03:00.001-07:002021-04-10T17:03:00.227-07:00Juniper's birth story<p style="text-align: left;">She's here! We have a daughter. <br />We both felt like God had a daughter for our family but it was still a special surprise to meet HER. </p><p style="text-align: left;">So, her arrival story...<br />I was getting impatient. Not only because I wanted to meet our baby, and not be pregnant anymore.. but also because I really didn’t want to be induced. I wanted this baby’s entrance to the world to be natural and on its own time. <br />With rainier my water broke at my 40 week dr visit. The hospital said that happened a lot with my dr specifically. This caused unnecessary chaos and pressure from the hospital and I wanted to avoid all of that. <br />So, enter “trying all the things” but also trying to trust snd not stress. <br />Eating dates, drinking tea, walking, curb walking, chiropractor, acupuncture, doula chats and so on. </p><p style="text-align: left;"><br />On Saturday 3/13 we headed to the park so Rainier could play and I could walk. My doula called and we talked about my discouragement and trusting what my body was doing. I really felt confident our baby would come right on time but that feeling would waver. <br />In the afternoon I took another walk. I had a few signs labor might by near but I didn’t want to get ahead of myself. We found a gift certificate for a local favorite restaurant (Rutabegorz) so we decided a last dinner out before baby would be nice. It would be the last indeed. At dinner I started to have some pains and I wondered if they could be contractions. By the time we got home we realized they were and they were about 6 minutes apart. We got our toddler in the bath and then a quick shower for me and while there my water broke. Now I knew labor indeed was happening but I was a bit in shock. </p><p style="text-align: left;">It was my night to put the kiddo to sleep so I laid there with him having our night chats while realizing this was our last night as a family of three. Contractions were increasing in strength as I laid there. I texted my doula that it was time for her to come. Rainier and I snuggled and prayed as he drifted off to sleep. The timing of all of this was such a blessing. I had a lot of anxiety about leaving him for birth and being able to lay with him while he fell asleep was just what I needed. <br />I snuck away and we began to gather things and called our team to come be with Rainier. <br />Straight to the birth ball I went. My doula arrived to support me and began counter pressure. Our babysitters arrived and we all chatted and went over plans. As a bit of time passed contractions were more and more painful and getting closer together. After about an hour we decided it was time to head to the hospital. </p><p style="text-align: left;">What an interesting drive. It’s dark. And quiet. And we’re driving to the hospital with all of the “wow this is happening.. we’re about to do this, again” thoughts. <br />Charles pulled up to the endurance and was able to wheel me up. He then had to return to the parking structure to wait for word I was being admitted and he could come up (lovely Covid rules). Going through admittance and triage while having painful contractions was not fun. Charles did not have service in the lot and thankfully he pushed to be allowed up and they allowed him to come up right away. Things were progressing quickly. <br />My widwife happened to be on duty that night. It was such a blessing to have the person I had built a relationship with be there for this birth. After checking on baby’s heart rate and answering all the questions it was time to head to a labor and delivery room. I had 3 contractions on the way that forced me to stop and focus through the pain. <br />Once in our room I wanted to stay on the birth ball. Charles was doing counter pressure on my back and hips which brought some relief. They checked on Baby's heartbeat and wanted to have a monitor on us but we couldn’t keep it in position. They came back to try and find another option but while they were trying they decided things are moving fast and there wasn’t really time or a need. At some point they checked my dilation and told me I was a six. I was discouraged because the pain was so intense that I really just wanted to be done. This phase lasted for hours with Rainier. </p><p style="text-align: left;">After that, each contraction was more intense than the previous. And with each contraction I straightened my upper body more as I felt our baby moving down further each time. It was clear that things were escalating and progress was being made. Pretty soon my midwife decided it was time to suit up and we would be ready for a baby soon. Charles was getting nervous I was going to push a baby out right on top of the ball. They got me on the bed and the last place I wanted to be was laying on my back. I had a few contraction on all fours and when it was time to get into a push position I didn’t feel like I had to leverage on all fours. I rotated to a sitting up position and before I knew it they told me I indeed could push. I was so relieved. I knew I was close but this was such good news. I’m so thankful for how smooth and fast pushing was. After the first push they told me to reach down and feel my baby's head. We were close! Another push and her head and arm were out. One more and she was on my chest. This is the best feeling of power, relief and gratitude. It was over. I could hear my sweet baby cry and we did it. We were all waiting for Charles to announce what our baby was. Time went by with silence. My midwife whispered, "It's a girl" which Charles repeated the exciting news. While we felt we were having a girl he was a bit in shock. All these moments were so tender and sweet. Especially after such a fast and intense experience. Everything slows down. You're taking it all in and there is new life. And you get to lie back and soak up the best snuggle ever. </p><p style="text-align: left;">Sweet Juniper Lisa was born March 14th at 12:38a at 8 pounds 6 ounces and 20.5 inches. </p><p style="text-align: left;">I was 40 weeks 6 days and so thankful she decided to come in her own perfect timing. </p><p style="text-align: left;">I am so glad birth is over but I also wish I could relive those final moments again and again. The accomplishment felt. The beauty of a new life. The quiet moments soaking her up. The first time her brother met her and I got to hug him again. The way my husband looks at her. His words of encouragement to me. I am deeply grateful. Thank you Jesus for this beautiful addition to our family. </p><p style="text-align: left;">We love you, sweet baby girl.</p><p style="text-align: left;">Sidenote: I am still really sad we could have Taylor photograph her birth (like she did Rainier's). Charles captured beautiful moments but he wasn't able to be in them, too. If you can, hire a photographer!</p><p style="text-align: left;">Here are some of our special moments. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/--JrtkUOGRRc/YHId3b_7HzI/AAAAAAAAFHY/BTv_cNccGJYfH001xcY3qrXrCPB41MsoACLcBGAsYHQ/s655/01.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="655" data-original-width="500" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/--JrtkUOGRRc/YHId3b_7HzI/AAAAAAAAFHY/BTv_cNccGJYfH001xcY3qrXrCPB41MsoACLcBGAsYHQ/s16000/01.jpg" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1LZ1WWGLi4/YHId3fxefII/AAAAAAAAFHQ/E0KcmW9hcnYzF7uIKlxMXeBM0KHArAZOQCLcBGAsYHQ/s500/02.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="375" data-original-width="500" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1LZ1WWGLi4/YHId3fxefII/AAAAAAAAFHQ/E0KcmW9hcnYzF7uIKlxMXeBM0KHArAZOQCLcBGAsYHQ/s16000/02.jpg" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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I've got a whole lot of feelings swirling around right now which made me think, "it's been a while since I've written and shared." I came here to write and realized its been a WHOLE YEAR since I had blogged. That made me sad, too. Now I have even more fuel to be here.<br />
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March 2020. You've been quite the month.<br />
Oh wait, so were January and February and they don't seem to be letting up anytime soon.<br />
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I realize I've had a unique year but then again as this unfolds it's not so unique. But whatever you're scenario is, maybe you relate. Or maybe someone around you does. Or not, that's ok too.<br />
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I've been thinking about the layers that exist in this season for me.<br />
Foe one, mom life has already been a big step toward isolation. In my pre mom days I went to a job where I got to be very social and interact with people both familiar and not. I served in a ministry in which I got to connect deeply on a regular level with young adults I am passionate about. I had freedom in my social life and plenty of space for date nights and random outings with my spouse. Throw a kid in the mix and all that kind of went out the window. I spent long days at home getting to know my baby and our new rhythm. I stopped seeing coworker and friends regularly. Dates were a rare occurrence. Ministry shifted significantly. I am very grateful for the changes our son has brought but they have been big changes none the less. And for an extrovert they have been hard changes.<br />
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Speed up to toddler mom life - we've made the best neighbor friends. We see neighbors regularly and being able to step back a bit while our kiddos play has been a mom right of passage and has lifted the load a bit. We have our routine with regular outings to enjoy, friends to see and adventures to have. We've (I've) worked hard for this. This community gives me life and Rainier loves his "fwends" too.<br />
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These friends got us through the worst months. The end of 2019 was hard and we were ready for 2020 but when my mom got sick on December 31st 2020 welcomed us with a quick turn downhill. Friends got us through the awful 11 days leading to her passing. Dropping everything to watch Rainier, making meals, bringing coffee, amazon delivering a new toy, simply being alongside us... It was awful but out people helped carry us.<br />
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Fast forward to March and that's been stripped away. Sure, there's zoom, FaceTime, texting, Marco Polo etc. but mom life leaves little room for those and none of those bring community for my son. This means my load is heavy. He doesn't fully understand the world around us (thankfully) but he also doesn't understand why our routine went out the window and he can't have the regular social rhythms that we love. He doesn't understand why now we can't stop by when we see a neighbor or use the playground at the nearby park. Sure, there could be a lot harder things to go through than solely entertaining a toddler but doing that on top of deep grief, a huge pile of estate logistics and exhaustion is HARD WORK. Creating space for emotions while managing those of a toddler is hard work. Processing the world around me and the uncertainty of all of this while carrying the motherhood load and my own pain is hard work.<br />
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I am not sure if you relate to this at all. I do think there are some great blessings being ushered in in this time but I in this moment I am here to say THIS IS HARD. And if you're feeling that, You are not alone. Sure, a bit isolated but I hope you breath a sigh of "me too" if this hits you a bit.<br />
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So many post and articles share the three points to ______ (fill in the blank; cope with anxiety, navigate grief during social isolation, etc.). And the positivity rolling around the internet is such a gift. But this post doesn't include those points. I see a post like that coming but this one is just to say, "Yup, this ish is hard my friends" but we're in it together (in spirit).<br />
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My sweet husband comforting our very emotional toddler who wanted to splash in this little creek we found but it was too cold. I feel you, kid. Lots of wanting what we can't have right now.<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3599786403335746635.post-34648137379039033252019-03-15T14:37:00.000-07:002019-03-15T14:37:04.920-07:00Happy birthday, little one.As <i>they</i> say, "How in the world is my baby one?".<br />
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It's just another day yet he is ONE. It is surreal and significant and yet time just keeps going.<br />
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I so deeply want to sit here and process; to write eloquently about my experience and reflect on this past year but where do I even start?<br />
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We have shared 365 days together. It has been a big year.<br />
One whole year of: learning, worrying, adapting, not sleeping, joy, love, growth, bonding and so much more.<br />
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<i>They</i> also say, "Just as you figure them out, they change." This feels 1000% true. Just when I had adapted and just when we got into a groove, BAM... Sleep regression, teething, cold, cold, dropping a nap, leap, ear infection, regression, feeding real meals, new breastfeeding rhythm, tantrums, learning to be mobile and getting hurt.. the list goes on.<br />
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There are so many directions I could go... What I have learned about myself in becoming a mother, what I have learned about nurturing a tiny human, how many conflicting "truths" and options there are to sort through on how to raise a child, how my marriage has grown and deepened, how community has changed, what owning a business as a mom looks like, how God has shown up and molded me AND SO ON. Maybe there will be more posts on more topics but for now, how we've grown.<br />
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My how we've grown.<br />
You were 7 pounds 4 ounces and 20 inches of love (read our birth story <a href="http://blog.phylicianicole.com/2018/03/rainiers-arrival-our-birth-story.html" target="_blank">here</a>). As they say, I absolutely cannot believe you were ever that tiny. What a different one year and 15 pounds makes.<br />
Before seeing or holding you your Papa proclaimed with such joy and honor that you were a boy, our son!<br />
You arrived and we bonded right away. What a miracle that within moments of leaving the womb you knew just how to eat.<br />
Everything was new for all three of us. Everything.<br />
Days were so long and yet suddenly you were one month, six months and now a year old.<br />
Papa took such good care of me so I could spend so much time feeding and snuggling you. You napped on our chests and fit so perfectly. That first month was full of rain, cozy gloom and slowness. Days were simple and we did all we could to soak up this fleeting and special season with you. Some of it is such a blur and some of it is still so real. I am so thankful for the six weeks we were simply together before Papa went back to work. I saw new sides of him that evolved as he settled into his new role as father that deepened my love for him in new ways.<br />
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I struggled a lot with worry. What a significant blessing I have been entrusted with. And it turns out the internet is a dark whole of conflicting chaos and fears mixed with community, encouragement and wisdom. Thanks to your Papa and wise friends I found balance, empathy and support. This is a continual process. I now know as a parent I am in for a lifetime of things to worry about but God has shown up with such gentle reminders that I can lean in and trust His plan for you and for us. This will be a continual lesson, too.<br />
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I am so thankful for our breastfeeding journey. What a journey of commitment, physical depletion, joy, bonding and love. For so long it seemed like all we would do. Now it's a sweet, short connection in our day. It once was something I would fret over - the schedule, the amount you were eating, being away from you for too long.. but now it is a free flowing rhythm we've settled into so well (minus the current biting). Bottles, the pump and all it's pieces are now packed away. We used the last bit of frozen milk just before your birthday. I can't believe these elements are now in the past.<br />
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I am so thankful for the people who have come alongside us. I've considered myself pretty good at tackling new things and figuring out how to do them well. You are not a thing and I certainly have not figured this all out. But that has brought me such rich support from so many. Lots of messages shared, questions asked, encouragement given and received, empathy expressed and connections deepened as I journey further into motherhood. This would not be possible alone.<br />
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I had no idea how much you would change in one year. I had no idea you would go from such a tiny, completely dependent newborn to such a strong, fun, independent little man. Of course, you still need me and want to be near me at most times but you venture off to explore, play independently and show us your personality. You blow me away daily.<br />
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I had no idea how much I would change in one year. I had no idea how becoming a mother would stretch me. I had no idea I could be so exhausted, so in love, so unsure of myself and also so certain I am who I need to be for who you are. I didn't know how much I didn't know. And I still don't.<br />
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We both have so much to learn.<br />
What I do know is I will do my absolute best to love you to the fullest of my capacity. To stretch, grow, adapt and learn as we enter each part of this journey. I will fail. I will mess up. I will disappoint us both. But I sure hope we encounter these moments with grace, deep breaths and that same love. I will pray, pray, pray. For you, for your future, for the way we raise you, for the world around you and the impact you will have (and it will have on you) and so much more. These are declarations that will be tested and I won't always hold to like I wish I could. But I hope you know above everything else how incredibly loved you are. <br />
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There is a whole lot of harsh in this world but there is a whole lot more amazing. May our home always be a warm, nurturing and loving place to land. A place that points to a deeper love continually.<br />
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As I finally finish this you are closer to 13 months than 12.<br />
You are so close to walking.<br />
You are dancing.<br />
You are strong in your opinions and feelings.<br />
Your snuggles are the best.<br />
There is nothing like your laugh.<br />
You love dirt, mud and rocks and only want to be outside.<br />
You are the cutest baby ever (said every parent ever).<br />
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We are so thankful for you!<br />
You have changed us forever.<br />
We love YOU!<br />
Here's to year TWO.<br />
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These monthly moments bring all the feels.<br />
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First up - The Johnson Family.<br />
Neighbors turned friends and now in front of my camera.<br />
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Next up - The Salcido-Perez Family.<br />
Their sweet little foster babe arrived just in time for their session!<br />
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And finally, Rebecca & Michael and their fun little crew!<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3599786403335746635.post-15401647311415674852019-01-10T09:55:00.000-08:002019-01-14T09:55:37.631-08:00Show up messy. Last night my kitchen was pretty clean and tidy (much thanks to my husband and his nightly magic).<br />
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This morning's story time at the library led to some hang with a friend who is also now a mama of a 10 month old boy. We haven't seen each other in a long time and don't even know each other that well but we ran into each other and I invited her to come over to hang.<br />
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I knew my kitchen (and most of my home) were less than ready for a new visitor but I didn't really think twice. I love people and connecting and in this season that isn't always easy. So while I could have said, "Come over some time" so that I could prepare, I chose to say "Would you like to come over now?" and invite her into the reality. After all both of our babies were napped and fed so now was the time!<br />
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Honestly when she left I noticed things that needed attention and wondered if she noticed them too - the coffee grounds on the floor, the diapers that need taken to the trash, the post weekend trip unpacking explosions. She may have. But I think she gets it. We connected over the challenges and rhythms mom life has held for us in the past 10 months and I think we share some of the same struggles to manage it all. But even if she was nailing the tidy game I am not and that's ok. Sometimes my day doesn't allow it. Sometimes I choose to rest or connect with a friend or shower. But most of the time I am going to choose to invite people in and that includes the real. That's how we want our home to be. That's how we want to be as people. Open, welcoming, real. That is how our conversations were today and both of us left refreshed and grateful.<br />
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I don't say this to toot my horn at all. But maybe as some encouragement to show up where you are. Show up messy. Show up in progress. Connect with that friend even if you aren't in the best place emotionally. Invite people into your space even if it looks more like hoarders than fixer upper. Show up with your spouse even if wounds leave you guarded. Pitch that business idea to your boss or friend even if the details are up in the air.<br />
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I read a quote on Instagram this week, "Their grass isn't greener, they are just using a filter."<br />
It's easy to assume their kitchen is spotless, their marriage is without conflict, they are confident in their journey, they are patient with their kids... But we have to remember we never see the whole story. Don't let how their lives appear prevent you from living fully in the reality of yours. We all have our in progress areas and community thrives when authenticity matters more than perfection.<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3599786403335746635.post-62624600795389572782018-11-09T11:44:00.000-08:002018-11-09T11:44:03.863-08:00Moments into Memories - Client Print GuideThe hard part (hopefully the fun part) is over! Your session is complete.<br />
But we're not done.<br />
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Time passes quickly and moments are fleeting. Digital is awesome but there are so many great ways to preserve your moments.<br />
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In our home we have fun collage prints, wood art, framed prints and photo books. But there are endless options to fit your style, home, creativity and more.<br />
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<a href="https://cards.acuratedhome.com/" target="_blank">HOLIDAY CARDS</a> || Can you believe it is that time of year? Take a look and choose you're favorite Christmas/Holiday card. Ordering is quick and easy and I take care of it all for you!<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3599786403335746635.post-20786735597161553592018-10-24T09:18:00.000-07:002018-10-24T09:18:19.670-07:00Blurry baby days and daily ponderings Are the teeth coming in hurting him and disrupting sleep?<br />
Does he need to drop a nap?<br />
Is it separation anxiety?<br />
Is he bored? Does he need different toys? More baby friends?<br />
Does he need to eat more solids? But food before 1 is just for fun, right?<br />
Will solids help him sleep through the night?<br />
Does he enjoy the farmers market and other outings?<br />
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These and other questions like them roll through my head throughout my days lately. They sound so lame but this sweet little man can't fully tell me how he feels or what he needs. And so I wonder.. Is he ok? Are we meeting his needs? Am I doing this right? I couldn't have anticipated these questions would consume much of my day or that I would "worry" about things like this. Turns out what I thought I knew about being a parent was actually nothing. There are so many things I thought I would or wouldn't do as a parent but you really have NO idea until you're in it. Parenthood has already humbled me in reminding me how little I know about things. It's all a learn as you go (parenthood, life, each season).<br />
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I am guessing I will look back and all these new mom questions/worries/anxieties will be long forgotten. But I don't want to fully forget... so I am writing them. One day I will be long past this season and problems of school struggles, friend drama<br />
and future girlfriends will plague me. But today, these are the things that often feel "big".<br />
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So often once a season is over I look back and it's all a bit blurry.<br />
Already (and I thought for sure I wouldn't do this) the newborn season is a blur.<br />
How did we survive? How did we figure out those first hours/days/weeks?<br />
Did he really just sleep all the time?<br />
Was he really that tiny? Did he really fit in that?<br />
Did I really worry about that?<br />
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What do you remember about the early days of baby life?<br />
Are questions like these a vague memory of mom life past?<br />
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Sometimes you are a mystery, sweet Rainier. But you're also a joy, you bring new to our life daily and we love watching you grow in personality and life.<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3599786403335746635.post-50451233864774700092018-09-25T09:42:00.001-07:002018-09-25T09:42:20.755-07:00The Half Way PointWe're at seven months - this little cub of ours is seven months old.<br />
We have survived 6 months of parenthood!<br />
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Tonight he's asleep early and my husband is at work late and I've decided it's time to write. This is my way to process and to look back later when all of this feels a bit like a blur. I am way behind on this!<br />
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I am also feeling sentimental because he's getting his first two teeth.<br />
Who knew I would stop in my tracks and get teary eyed upon this realization? It's just one of those "big milestones" in the beginning and I feel so excited he's growing and also a bit like "how is this happening?".<br />
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If I am honest I see fresh little babies and I feel mixed. Partially I feel a fondness to the sweet, sleepy, squishy, take 'em anywhere phase. But partially I feel a bit like, "oh man, that was rough and I am glad we made it out". It's weird how I have already forgotten a bit of the crazy of those beginning weeks but it also still feels fresh and a bit scary. I've said it here before but I just had no idea what bringing home a baby would really look like and the new mom anxieties met my inability to function on little sleep in a rough way. Normally Charles is the optimist and I am the realist but he was much more mentally prepared for the challenge than I was.<br />
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Some days I feel like such a pro (I'm not - I just feel so glad I know more than I knew on day one).<br />
Some days I feel just as anxious about new phases and what lies ahead.<br />
I pray safety and protection over him every night. I think God for each new day.<br />
I sometimes lay awake anxious about future decisions and how we'll raise him.<br />
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I try my best to soak up each day. Ok, not every hour. Some are hard and I want them to pass by but God is inviting me into a simplicity and presence. He's been doing this for a while but it's different now. Having a baby is definitely not simple. Taking care of home, groceries, meals, a little human, a dog, being wife, friend, business owner... This whole season isn't simple but in this season of getting to be home with my baby I am doing my best to choose presence. And while getting through each day can be complicated; there is a simplicity to sitting on the floor and playing with the same toys, reading the same books, going on the same walks, working on the next nap and doing it all over again. I am here. Somedays those moments feel really long but I feel God inviting me to slow down, say yes to the moment I am in and not rush off the next idea, place or season.<br />
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So here we are. Half way to ONE.<br />
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He is working out his first two teeth.<br />
He is sitting, working on crawling and wanting to be independent. I try to snuggle him but he mostly wants to move about.<br />
We are learning new rhythms and how to bring him into the ones we've already got.<br />
We are one week from our first plane flight.<br />
We are watching him grow and learn about the world.<br />
We recently took our second camping trip and it was MUCH better than the first.<br />
He still loves the fan and when we ask him where it is, he looks up!<br />
I love seeing the joy on Charles and Rainier's face when they reunite in the evening. Papa's love for this guy gets my heart every day.<br />
I know everyone says this about their own but we think he is the cutest and talk about it all the time (who are we?).<br />
We're learning more and more how to be a team in the parenthood thing.<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3599786403335746635.post-43064774418513841072018-09-01T08:24:00.000-07:002018-11-21T14:08:15.190-08:00Fall Photo Sessions | The DetailsWhether you've never had professional photos taken or it's only been a few months - now is the perfect time! Why you ask?<br />
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Well, these limited sessions are a shorter (and cheaper) version of a full session experience and are only offered once a year. Plus..<br />
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<li>Cooler weather and Fall vibes.</li>
<li>Just in time for your annual Christmas card.</li>
<li>Easy, simple and fun! </li>
<li>Why not? Perfect for any occasion. </li>
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These prescheduled sessions happen just two days this Fall. </div>
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Choose your session which includes a 15 minute photo experience, unlimited images captured, individualized editing and a private online gallery with 25+ downloadable images with print rights.<br />
Plus you'll have access to professional printing and Holiday Card ordering to make this busy season simple!<br />
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These words are from March 8th, 2018. Just a few weeks into our parenthood journey. Read on. Then read the new version below...<br />
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You've heard, "It Takes A Village" right? These words ring so true.<br />
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I am so, so grateful for the village in place who has supported, prayed for, celebrated and encouraged us in this whole journey! I love sharing life with people and this experience wouldn't be the same without those around us. However, this is hard too.<br />
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Leading up to Rainier's arrival we were so genuinely blessed by baby showers, random gift drop offs, questions about how we're doing, celebrations, prayers, offering of wisdom and encouragement and more.<br />
Now that Rainier is here we've been so loved by calls and text, visits, meals that have gotten us through these first few weeks (these are such a gift), people who have reached out through phone/social media to offer support and genuinely ask about how we're doing and answer those "is this normal" question at all hours, grocery runs, sweet gifts, coffee delivery and more.<br />
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These things (and the people behind them) are so, so valuable to me. I have felt so supported and this has been so crucial to me in this time. But this is such a lesson for me. It is hard for me to accept all this help. I am pretty good at "doing things on my own" and in this season where people have gone above and beyond to support us I find myself challenged to fully accept all this love. I am experiencing the need for a village in such a real way and really allowing it is such a lesson. Anyone else feel me? I am finally feeling physically "back to normal" and it's tempting to "not need help" anymore. But it isn't really just about need is it? It is love, help and community playing out in it's finest form and that's not about need. Well, not just physical need. It is a mental and emotional need that is being met too. Sure, I could fight that I don't "need" in those ways but I do, and I am so grateful.<br />
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Is this hard for anyone else?<br />
I shall do my best to fully receive.<br />
Thank you for being a part of our village in this season and beyond.<br />
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<b>UPDATED: 5/10/2018</b><br />
I had no idea what was ahead and what my village would really mean to me. I am sure I still don't. But dang, my words are different now than what I typed above in early March. I am just now up for air and finding time, energy and desire for things like this; writing, processing, engaging.<br />
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So... In late March things took a turn. The short stents of sleep had created a wakeful pattern. So did the middle of the night hours spent browsing during feedings: social media, mom forums and blogs... "How often should my baby eat? What's the best sleep schedule? What happens if my baby gets sick?" and other random things you can find on the internet at all times. Everything from advice, funny stories to trauma. It turns out that stuff messes with you after a while.<br />
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Enter, insomnia. Things shifted and I just COULDN'T sleep. At all. My brain was going non stop from song lyrics, to random thoughts to baby fears. Or just being alert. I already got frustrated if I couldn't sleep. Throw in a baby and a deep NEED for rest and I was getting all sorts of anxious. And then it grew. A few days in my body was depleted and I was discouraged. And soon my husband was going back to work. Enter more anxiety. How would I care for/hold/feed my baby? How would I feed myself? How would I do this? So began tears, worry, fears, anxiety, loss of appetite, diarrhea (sorry, it't the truth) and being totally overwhelmed. I was really discouraged and feeling at a loss of how to do this mom thing. And I never really<br />
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Enter, My Village.</h4>
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<li>My Husband - Man, he has had to deal with a lot with me (and still is). I am hard on myself. I have worried a lot as a new mom. Me sleepless = total chaos. But he has been so encouraging, life giving, grace giving and my teammate. We now share the sleeplessness with shifts so we each get some dedicated rest. This has been such a gift and need. But also hard too. I miss him. </li>
<li>Mom friends. Friends. Friends who are family - They appeared. They showed up. They check in. They relate. They share wisdom. They take walks with me. They pray for me. They held Rainier so I could get a nap. They brought coffee. They texted, called, messaged. They showed up via social media. They brought food. They have been present and I am so thankful. I even made a new mom friend in my neighborhood. We've got babies two weeks apart and sharing our journey has been such a gift. </li>
<li>Family - Support has been huge. I am especially thankful for my Mom who has taken night shifts, done Costco runs, checked in, cleaned and much more. The gift of sleep without worry has been huge! Also, my sister in law who has a crew of kiddos and checks in and empathizes.</li>
<li>Jesus - For reals. "Thank Jesus" is thrown around a lot but in the most genuine way. I am so thankful. God has sustained us, nourished us, brought needed support and so presently journeys with us. It's easy for me to overlook Him as I search for help in this season but I have done my best to slow down and declare my needs and seek Him to bring comfort, encouragement and strength. I continue to remind myself to hand over my worry, anxiety and fear. Daily. This sounds like it'll be a lifelong journey in parenthood. But I also get to express deep thanks and joy.</li>
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So, dear friends. Whether it is the journey of parenthood or the many other things we navigate in life - find your village. Invite them in. Be honest. Share your needs. If you've read things here before you may know I think one of the worst things is to navigate life in isolation. That's not how were meant to live. Fiercely seek out those who can/will/do support you.<br />
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Thank you to the MANY who are my Village. I am immensely thankful to share in life with you and for your support in this season.<br />
<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3599786403335746635.post-74129481322226669202018-03-22T16:39:00.004-07:002018-03-22T16:48:17.719-07:00Rainier's Arrival | Our Birth StoryOne month ago today I gave birth to our beautiful son. I know everyone says this but I cannot believe it has been a whole month. Days feel quick and long at the same time. He is changing quickly and it is bittersweet. More to come on our first month..<br />
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It is a very interesting process to prepare for labor. You make a plan but you are told to hold is loosely because really, "who knows" how it'll go. So I planned and prepared the best I could (and tried to be open in the process). I was so hungry my whole pregnancy but I tried to nourish us the best I could. I did prenatal yoga to ease the discomfort and prepare for labor. I hired a doula to help and support both Charles and I in this process (also because I was unsatisfied with most of my prenatal care and wanted someone I was connected to in the process). We researched things about the birth process and our babies arrival, stressed, prayed and waiting with anticipation and excitement.<br />
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I had my 40 week appointment on Wednesday February 21st. Nothing was happening and I was really hoping our little one would progress naturally before we had to talk induction. We made a plan for the next week with our doctor and she sent us on our way. As we went to leave it all began.<br />
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I stood up to leave my appointment and my water began to break. It wasn't like an all out flood but a definite leak that I couldn't control. We asked our doctor to come back in and in a moment she confirmed what was happening and sent us on our way to the hospital. This was quite shocking since I wasn't experiencing anything in regards to labor. We had our pup in the car and we're headed to walk a local trail. Not anymore..<br />
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We went home and prepped for the hospital which was quite surreal. Charles did some cleaning and last minute dishes, we ate lunch, packed our final bags, prepped for our dog sitter and made some calls. It felt very logistical at this point.<br />
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I really hoped to labor at home but my water breaking put our babe at risk of infection eventually. We arrived at the hospital at 1pm. This still felt very surreal since nothing was really happening. However once we got into our room and I changed into the hospital gown tears began to flow as I hugged Charles. This was happening. We we're going to welcome our child into the world soon (ish). After 9 months of growing, waiting, anticipating.. this was happening!<br />
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They hooked me up to the monitors and I was having contractions every 2-4 minutes but nothing I was really feeling. They began to talk about starting pitocin. I was really hoping to wait and allow things to happen naturally. I asked to first take a hot shower and once I began this process contractions started to kick in. My <a href="https://rachelmariekirven.com/" target="_blank">doula Rachel </a>arrived to support us and by 6pm I was feeling some intensity. By 7pm there was definite pain and I could tell this was going to be quite the process. However I wasn't dilating so conversations about pitocin continued. By 7:45pm we started the lowest level of pitocin. I was already in quite the amount of pain and the intensity of contractions increased (and the recovery time between them decreased). Y'all, this was not fun.<br />
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Basically from this point on it was all hands on deck. Things progressed faster than anticipated and Charles and Rachel were there to help me cope with each contraction. The nurse was having trouble monitoring our baby's heart beat when I was on the yoga ball so I had to move to the bed for the rest of labor. This didn't allow as much pain relief and ability to cope. It all feels like a bit if a blur from here. I spent most of the next few hours with my eyes mostly closed giving physical clues to Charles about what I needed (pressure on my back, water, rest). Around 10pm they turned off the Pitocin. My rest times were so short. I had such little time to recover between contractions so they had Charles placing oxygen on my in my rest periods so we both could recover between. Each contraction cycle was: immense pain and trying my best to cope (this was an intense and loud process), oxygen during the break, a sip of water, repeat.<br />
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As determined as I was for an intervention free labor I was feeling pretty defeated by how painful this was. But I just kept taking it one contraction at a time. Rachel would remind me I was headed to rest each time and I could do it. Charles was my biggest support (cue the tears as I type) cheering me on with encouragement, dedicated support and focus.<br />
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I remember looking at the clock sporadically and hoping our baby would be born before midnight (just hoping the end was in sight). By 11:30pm Rachel and Charles suggested they check my progress due to the ongoing pain and intensity. Our nurse said that once I felt pressure in my bowels they would. I was so happy to utter out "Oh, I am. Things are feeling different!". So they checked and our nurse declared I was ready. These words were such a relief to hear.<br />
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Thus began the coaching of pushing. This was a reprieve from the pain of the contraction but also so much work. With each round of pushing I hoped our baby would arrive. The doctor came in and it felt to real that this was happening. However Rainier wasn't quite ready to exit and she needed to head to a C-section. They told me to slow down my pushing to every other contraction. This was not good to hear. It allowed a little recovery but also meant I had to sit in the pain more. However if you've been here you probably know once the need to push comes, you can't really stop it. My doula encouraged me to let my body do what it needed to do (again, relief) and so I did. I am so thankful for our nurse who encouraged my effort to push. I could hear her saying that we needed to get the doctor back and we were going to welcome our child before she did the C-section. Ahh, sweet relief. Yes, please, let's do this!<br />
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I opened my eyes to see the doctor and the set up for delivery taking place.<br />
Again, cue the tears as I type.<br />
Our baby was making progress towards birth and hearing them exclaim that they could see the head was THE BEST NEWS. This was just the encouragement I needed. I really hoped it would be one push and done. It wasn't. But Charles cheered me on with each push and he watched our baby's head come closer and closer. This was happening! I can't really say how long it was from this point but they coached me and cheered me on and then our baby's head was out. I can't even express the joy in these words. Another push and out came his body. This was the most beautiful feeling. OUR BABY WAS NOW IN OUR WORLD. February 22nd, 2018 - 1:13am we became a family of three.<br />
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Since we didn't know the gender we wanted Charles to see and announce the news. I am not sure I've heard such a joyful celebration before (and he's pretty joyful). He declared multiple times with such enthusiasm, "IT'S A BOY... IT'S A BOY!!!" as tears flowed from his eyes. I couldn't even cry but I was so overwhelmed as they placed out baby boy on on my chest. He was here. I am pretty sure that is all I repeated for a few minutes. "You're here. I love you. You're here!".<br />
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There was plenty that still had to happen as the doctor finished up the process but nothing else mattered. Our baby was in our arms. I was overjoyed. He is beautiful and in my arms. The team cleared his passage ways and made sure he was healthy. I was so looking forward to this time - The "baby moon" as they call it. The first hour+ of skin to skin connection, breast feeding and quiet time taking in our new little one. Looking into my husband's eyes as we soaked up our baby's presence was the most beautiful time.<br />
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I'll be honest. It was tough. I was immediately so thankful it was over. I joked with Charles about Rainier being an only child because I didn't want to do it again. They say it gets easier (I sure hope so). But I was so relieved, thankful, exhausted and filled with love and joy for this little gift.<br />
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I loved having a doula. This support and relationship was so valuable as we prepared and delivered. I am also so thankful we had <a href="http://www.tayjoyphotography.com/" target="_blank">Taylor</a> photograph our birth. If you can, I highly recommend hiring a birth photographer. I was nervous for her (this wasn't going to be pretty) but she was so excited and supportive and I am so thankful she was there. She did the best job capturing the most significant moment in our lives together and the ability to relive our experience after was so beautiful. As Charles and I viewed our photos I had so many questions about moments I couldn't remember or didn't realize. I cried my way through each moment relived.<br />
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Brief moment of calm. Very brief.. I am so thankful for my teammate.<br />
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The supportive duo.<br />
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When stuff got real. Sitting up, learning to push.<br />
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I remember looking at the clock wanting it all to finish quickly.<br />
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THERE HE IS. What a beautiful sight.<br />
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I love my husbands expressions. So much excitement and love.<br />
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Watching over the new babe..<br />
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Snuggled close.<br />
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Rainier Nicholas Stoicu.<br />
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Quiet moments holding my son close. Such relief and love.<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3599786403335746635.post-25861868961857565692018-03-08T12:11:00.000-08:002018-03-08T12:11:55.946-08:00Our little baby space | Gender neutral nurseryWhat does one do while they wait for baby to make it's way in the world? I suppose it's time to document the little space we've created! It is still surreal to think we'll be bringing our little one home to join us in our world. I guess it will feel that way until we do (or maybe even longer).<br />
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Honestly this waiting phase is interesting. It is special but it is also a little stressful. But I am embracing the waiting, soaking up the much needed rest and praying for this process ahead of us. <br />
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We don't know our baby's gender and it is funny how people ask, "Wow, how will you decorate?"<br />
I know they mean will but here's how we did it...<br />
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<li>What we really need is a functional space to bring our child into. Honestly, this could look a lot of different ways and it doesn't have to be ready by the time he/she arrives. </li>
<li>We don't desire a super "gender specific" space so that isn't a concern.</li>
<li>We're more into the rustic look with wood furniture and accent pieces. The teal table, giant pillows and green chair were already in our space. Then we just added the needed furniture, some baby items and some art and VOILA - our baby space. </li>
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I love some of the well themed spaces I have seen but I guess that just aint us. Also, I am sure it will evolve over time and once we know their gender. <br />
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So, here's a little look into our space (and the process of it unfolding).<br />
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OUR LITTLE BABY SPACE</h4>
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We decided to keep our guest bed in the room for guest we may have while our babe is still sleeping in our room and long nights with babe to not wake each other. This led us to a mini crib (have you seen how BIG cribs are?). <br />
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From day one Charles wanted to build our crib. I of course thought it
would just be easier to buy one (and honestly cheaper) but I am so
grateful for his desire and labor. I love it and it will be so special. Didn't he do a great job?<br />
The mountain art was a custom order from <a href="http://www.rawrestorations.com/shop/" target="_blank">Raw Restorations</a> and was Charles' Christmas gift from me. Of course, photos on display from our maternity session thanks to <a href="https://tayjoyphotography.smugmug.com/" target="_blank">Tay Joy Photography</a>. <br />
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When we hang in here Winston likes to lay in front of the crib. I think he's ready for his new role. <br />
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Charles also build this super custom wall shelf. It has moveable pegs and shelves so we can use it and decorate it uniquely over time.<br />
The small dresser is an Ikea purchase that doubles as a changing table. <br />
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Little baby things are the cutest. <br />
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At my shower friends guessed baby's birthday. There's still a few in the running.. <br />
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More little baby details. <br />
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This room gets the best afternoon light. <br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3599786403335746635.post-89635689062203436492018-01-24T11:47:00.003-08:002018-01-24T11:47:29.764-08:00Our Maternity Session | Baby Stoicu CountdownI am so thankful for this season and for the way that <a href="http://www.tayjoyphotography.com/" target="_blank">Taylor</a> captured it for us!<br />
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I wanted to capture the moments that summarize much of life lately for us... Hanging with our pup, talking about the big changes to come and of course sipping on coffee together. We look a little more put together that our typical Saturday morning but this was a good reason to ditch my usual sweat pants and baggy t shirt.<br />
<br />I wonder what thoughts will run through my mind when I look back on these.<br />
Will I remember 20 weeks of terrible sleep?<br />
Will I remember the constant hunger struggle?<br />
Will I remember the feelings of not being ready and anxiety?<br />
Will I remember the anticipation and excitement of this new journey?<br />
Will I remember quiet moments once shared?<br />
Will I remember thinking, "Holy cow, we're going to be parents!?" <br />
All I know is they will hold so much value of this nine month journey and beyond. This is why I love photographs. They hold so much more than what is seen at first glance. They are powerful, lasting and filled with memories. (Sentimental pregnant lady rambling over). <br />
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So, here's a look into our session.<br />
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Our pup Winston pretty much won't leave my side. He insisted on being in just about every photo. I am so curious to see how he will be once this little one arrives.<br />
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I miss refilling my cup of coffee but we will reunite soon. A few minutes spent together over breakfast and coffee in the morning are definitely a favorite part of my day. <br />
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A typical moment, Charles playing with his mustache. Our kid might freak out once Dad shaves his beard.. <br />
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I consistently say, "Feel the baby wiggling!" and I swear he/she stops as soon as Charles reaches over. But he has gotten to see and feel these movements and it makes us so excited to meet this baby on the outside. The more it grows, the more I feel like I am getting to know the little human inside me and I get all anxious for it's arrival. <br />
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Work in progress: The baby room..<br />
Charles is building our crib and it is almost finished. I can't wait to put some finishing touches on this space. I love to just go sit in it and soak up the natural light, pray for this babe and do some "nesting". And Winston, he loves to snuggle with us as often as he can. <br />
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Front porch mornings are a favorite part of the weekend. I am so thankful for this home and the life that will happen within it's walls for our family. <br />
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We're not smiling at the bump. Definitely at the pup who wants to play soooo bad. <br />
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The main star of pregnancy, CEREAL. Give it up for cereal. easy, cold, yummy and a good snack for the many times of hunger between meals. <br />
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Taylor! Thank you so much for preserving these moments for us.<br />
I know I will look back with such fond memories of this unique and truly special season. Pregnancy aint easy, y'all, but I am so thankful.<br />
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Any tips for taking photos once this baby arrives? I hope I am good about busting out my camera and capturing these fleeting moments! <br />
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Here - we - go...<br />
<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3599786403335746635.post-34354602704824257572018-01-19T10:49:00.000-08:002018-01-19T10:49:08.244-08:00The Final Countdown | This Pregnancy JourneyWe've got ONE month to go (give or take). Holy Moly!<br />
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Pregnancy is such a long but also fast journey.<br />
The beginning is such a secret.<br />
The middle is full of celebration of the new news.<br />
The end is, well, kinda long feeling. But also filled with so much new and anticipation. <br />
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I am very thankful for this journey and for a relatively smooth pregnancy. However, sleep has been the biggest challenge since early on and I realllllly love sleep. So yeah, bring that back. I can't wait to sleep more than 30 minutes at a time and lay on my stomach again.<br />
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I know life will be so full of new and go so fast once baby arrives and I don't want to forget this season.<br />
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<li>We started on the baby room two weeks ago and are making progress.</li>
<li>Soon we'll unbox the car seat and figure that thing out.</li>
<li>I've got a to do list to tackle (pack our bag, make birth plan, prepare for postpartum...)</li>
<li>We had a meeting with our Doula last night (so thankful for her - <a href="https://rachelmariekirven.com/" target="_blank">Rachel Kirvin</a>). </li>
<li>Baby movements are so big and often stop me from what I am doing and call for my attention. Little one hiccups a lot and the more he/she feels like a human, the more I cannot wait to meet he/she and know the gender, what they look like and how it feels for them to be on this side of the world. I feel like I am getting to know this child of ours as they wiggle around.</li>
<li>We talk about all things baby a lot. There's a lot to talk about, decide, plan for and feel. There's plenty of anxiousness swirling around but also excitement and anticipation.</li>
<li>I've reached the point of a helping hand being a real bonus when getting out of bed. #teamwork</li>
<li>We've been passed down so many baby items, books, wisdom and encouraging words. I am so thankful for the tribe that has already provided so much support! Plus such special gifts that have come our way and are preparing us for this season. I am feeling so so grateful. </li>
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If I remember right here's my biweekly progression.. Thanks to my sweet husband for becoming a photographer for these moments. Watching your body change so quickly is quite the phenomenon. <br />
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Weeks 12, 14, 16 <br />
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Weeks 18, 20, 22<br />
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Weeks 24, 26, 28 <br />
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Weeks 30, 32, 34 <br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3599786403335746635.post-10183278613314183142018-01-18T12:11:00.000-08:002018-01-18T12:11:05.803-08:00Mr + Mrs Witthuhn | Oak Glen WeddingJeff & Stephanie had the most beautiful day.<br />
The week before their wedding the forecast called for temps in the low 30s and snow - in Southern California! This definitely wasn't normal, even for Oak Glen. They had such great attitudes the whole time and their day turned out perfect! In the 70s, pretty blue skies and a cozy chilly evening.<br />
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From our first coffee meeting, to their engagement session and their wedding day; they constantly exuded joy, anticipation and deep love for each other. This wedding was such a fun and honoring celebration of the uniting of two people!<br />
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I am so honored to share in these truly special moments in people's lives.<br />
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Happy married life, you two!<br />
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Venue: <span style="color: black;"><a href="http://www.serendipitygardenweddings.com/" target="_blank">Serendipity Gardens</a> | Videographer: E<a href="http://emmalynncinema.com/" target="_blank">mma Lynn Cinema</a> | Florals: <a href="http://flowersetcbeaumont.com/" target="_blank">Flowers, Etc</a>. <br />| Cake: <a href="http://michelles-online.com/" target="_blank">Michelle's Bakery</a> | DJ: <span id="goog_1417285660"></span><a href="https://www.blogger.com/" target="_blank">Musical Phunktions</a><span id="goog_1417285661"></span> </span><br />
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This sweet family just grew and it was the perfect time for some updated family portraits! </div>
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Congratulations Blau family! Thank you for letting me capture these moments for you. </div>
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3599786403335746635.post-61112604289892301762017-11-17T10:18:00.002-08:002017-11-17T10:18:31.739-08:00The Annual Oak Glen TripI almost forgot these photos were sitting on a memory card. Oops.<br />
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I am glad we finally found a chilly Monday to explore the Fall fun in Oak Glen. This means donuts, exploring the town and shops, cider and apple tasting and soaking up the minimal color Southern California has. It's even less this year than last. But, we'll take what we can get.<br />
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It was fun to bring our pup this year. He particularly enjoyed hanging with the sheep.<br />
It's crazy to think that next year we will bring a 9 month old with us! I am loving these moments as the two of us in this season.<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3599786403335746635.post-83305723645066515822017-10-31T14:22:00.000-07:002017-10-31T14:22:26.214-07:00Halloween TraditionsMost years we celebrate Halloween with pumpkin carving & pumpkin pasta.<br />
I stole the pasta tradition from my sweet friend Joyce who made it every year for our small group. Grab the recipe <a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/rachael-ray/pasta-with-pumpkin-and-sausage-recipe-1939614" target="_blank">here</a> (it's savory and delicious). <br />
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When Charles and I were dating we began combining it with pumpkin carving and we continued the tradition this past Sunday night for date night. It felt so sweet as I looked back at the first year we carved together. I lived in a lovely little house on the same block we just moved onto. I have such fond memories of that street and season and it is so special to build memories in a new way. Home finally feels settled and sitting across from each other to share a meal is our new favorite. I knew we were missing out on that element the past 4+ years but we love it so, so much.<br />
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It is crazy to think this time next year we'll be carving a pumpkin with a kiddo (well, for our kiddo).<br />
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Happy Halloween (and finally Fall weather), friends! <br />
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Look how happy he is (ps, he made that table!!). I love these moments. <br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3599786403335746635.post-40557847901967519612017-10-19T11:04:00.000-07:002017-10-19T12:03:05.203-07:00The power behind how you "Me Too". #ThriveThursdayIf you're on social media much I am sure you have seen the "Me Too" statements spreading unity in the experiences many of us have had in regards to sexual assault and abuse. I have so many thoughts as I see people share their "Me Too" statement. I want to be so grateful for the awareness being created but with each statement I see I wonder, "Have they felt truly heard in their hurt? Do the 'likes' make them feel understood? Have they experienced healing?". <br />
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Me too have always been words I've stood behind. There is such power when people share authentically and create a safe space for people to say, "Me too".. "I struggle with that too. I've had doubts in that area too. That has happened to me too. I've felt alone in that too."<br />
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I don't know about you but the most meaningful conversations for me are ones where I feel safe to share and others feel safe enough to offer. There is a mutual "me too" that takes place. There is a sigh of relief. There is empathy, feeling known and feeling understood. And there is healing.<br />
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I'm always hesitant to jump on the trend bandwagon. <br />
The internet is such a powerful place for people to experience community. But it has a downside.<br />
I am sure for many it is healing to see others express what they have experienced. There is comradery. But, I fear the other side; isolation.<br />
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Sure, I could post me too. I've have my share of violating, degrading experiences.<br />
But there's a lot of levels of "Me too" in the regard.<br />
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So, here's my point.<br />
If you've dealt with moments or ongoing pain in this area, please don't let this be your only space to be heard and known.<br />
If you've never shared those words across a couch or table with a trusted friend, mentor or counselor, let this be the time you are encouraged to do so.<br />
You indeed are not alone.<br />
You deserve to be heard, understood and supported.<br />
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Don't let your connection stop at some loose internet understanding of mutual pain.<br />
Let this be the push to have meaningful connection, whatever your "Me Too" may be.<br />
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I'm here, friends.<br />
Reach out to a trusted person.<br />
Find a local counselor resource like <a href="http://ciftcounseling.com/" target="_blank">CIFT</a>.<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3599786403335746635.post-26615430966540132332017-10-11T14:00:00.001-07:002017-10-11T14:00:31.249-07:00Creative Family Moments | Capture what matters. Maybe you have a spot you love to take your annual family photos.. but maybe you've been looking to mix it up. So, how can you get creative this season and capture what matters?<br />
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I've got some ideas for you that I think are fun and worthwhile. Or maybe they spark your own idea! Whatever it is, choose something you love and will love for a long time. <br />
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<li><b>Holiday Traditions</b>: Pumpkin Carving, Choosing your Christmas Tree, Holiday Decorating and more! I love these traditions and they create meaningful moments. </li>
<li><b>Brunch or baking</b>: Do you have a tradition involving family recipes, favorite treats or simple mornings? These are beautiful. </li>
<li><b>Firsts</b>: If you've got a new little one, everything is new! Or maybe you moved into a new home or got married. There are so many firsts taking place in your life and each one is meaningful. </li>
<li><b>Halloween Costumes</b>: Let those littles put them on and run around! I fully support costumes for Mom and Dad, too! </li>
<li><b>Your favorite moments</b>: Whatever they are. Simple, profound, everyday or extraordinary. They matter, make them last! I'd love to hear your ideas and favorite moments to capture! </li>
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If you've got something you'd love to document, I'd love to be a part of your memories.<br />
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Here's to a fun holiday season ahead!<br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3599786403335746635.post-3699017405427454532017-10-05T13:18:00.001-07:002017-10-05T13:18:22.993-07:00Fall Moments: A ChecklistEvery year when Fall rolls around I am pumped! This is my time, people. Well, now through Winter. I am all about cooler weather, festivities, traditions, my love for pumpkin goes way back and there is so much to decorate for and celebrate.<br />
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I can get a little caught up in wanting to do all the things during these seasons. So I thought I'd make a little list of the things I want to enjoy and the moments I want to spend with people. Otherwise I may not do them or I might feel like I am still missing out. This way I can soak them up with presence. There's even a bit more urgency as I know these will be so special with a little yet I want to take them in fully as our last season with just us two. <br />
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So, here's it goes...<br />
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Fall Checklist: Moments to soak up.<br />
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<li>Put out Fall decor September 1</li>
<li>Enjoy a Coffee Bean Pumpkin Blended when it arrives</li>
<li>Make the pilgrimage to Trader Joe's for all things pumpkin </li>
<li>Enjoy Fall brunch at home: Pumpkin waffles, coffee, cool mornings</li>
<li>Go to Oak Glen for apple treats, photos and Fall colors</li>
<li>Carve pumpkins</li>
<li>Pass out candy to the cute Trick-or-Treaters </li>
<li>Host a Fall party </li>
<li>Make the annual pumpkin pasta dinner</li>
<li>Sit by the fire-pit with warm beverages and delicious dessert </li>
<li>Write notes of gratitude </li>
<li>I want to try the pumpkin apple sauce recipe a friend just shared </li>
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What am I missing?<br />
What are your favorite ways to soak up this Season? Do tell! <br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3599786403335746635.post-54961385752018528272017-09-29T11:20:00.001-07:002017-09-29T11:20:21.538-07:00Anderson Newborn | In Home Family Session<div style="text-align: left;">
Sweet baby Ethan made his entrance to
the world this month! I really love getting to capture these beautiful
moments for families. Babies change and grow so fast and these new
moments are so worth documenting! </div>
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Thank you David & Wendi for inviting me in to be a part of this time for your family and Congratulations! </div>
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<br />How great is this little smirk? <br /><br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3599786403335746635.post-84678693090601408122017-09-27T10:41:00.001-07:002017-09-27T10:41:56.128-07:00Closing Chapters: Our First Home. This week we're saying goodbye to our first home together; our sweet little downtown apartment. This sub 400 square feet space has been so significant for us. I was avoiding this but we took down all our wall art last night and that really queued the sad feelings. <br />
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I'm walking down memory lane and it's bittersweet. <br />
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When we were engaged I was nervous we wouldn't find something we liked in our price range. But then (Thanks to a friend who saw the for rent sign) this place appeared. While looking at it I ran into another prospective tenant I had just seen at another unit. I liked this place and was nervous we wouldn't get it. But the second (of two) unit opened up and we each got one.<br />
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We've loved these neighbors. We moved in and got married one week apart. We've shared holiday meals, random nights in the yard, porch conversations and neighborhood watch moments (y'all, downtown life is anything but boring). This past year we both got dogs. It's been such a gift to share life and a wall with them.<br />
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We learned (and are still learning) to be married people in this home.<br />
We fought a lot in our first year (turns out making big decisions when you feel completely opposite from one another is hard in your first few months of marriage).<br />
We've made it our own over the years. Charles built furniture, we decorated, we used every square foot to be a space we loved and could invite people into.<br />
We celebrated holidays with festive decor, parties and traditions.<br />
We navigated new job decisions, a potential move out of state, and unknown roads.<br />
We've spent tons of time walking our neighborhood and our favorite local spots.<br />
We've exclusively grilled to avoid the intense Summer heat and huddle around our window AC.<br />
We experienced loss of family members and learned to grieve together. <br />
We celebrated wins in ministry and cried over struggles we've witnessed people face.<br />
We've planned trips and dreamed of future getaways. <br />
We celebrated the news of a little one coming our way.<br />
We've binged watched shows and had lazy movie nights.<br />
We've enjoyed brunch and slow coffee mornings as often as possible. <br />
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There's so many moments that fill the memories of this season and this home.<br />
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I am so thankful for what is next but also sitting in the value of what has been. I'm sad to close out this season.<br />
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Thanks little Amerige Avenue home for all you've held over the last 4.5 years. You'll always be significant to us.<br />
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What our kitchen normally looks like ;) <br />
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Holidays and festivities<br />
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Anniversary session with Tay Joy Photography. <br />
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Before and After <br />
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Small home = lots of yard hosting. We're so thankful for this yard space. <br />
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Just before packing everything up (thanks again Taylor for documenting our life). <br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3599786403335746635.post-11137634217420668782017-09-12T11:46:00.000-07:002017-09-12T11:46:03.344-07:00Melo Anniversary | In Home SessionThese two are about to celebrate their first wedding anniversary. <br />Happy first + many more Mr. & Mrs. Melo!<br />
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What better place to do a session than in their first home? Also featured; picnics, puppies, cuddles and laughs.<br />
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It is special to share in people's unique moments, especially in their element!<br />
Thanks Vanessa + Steven for inviting me into this special celebration.<br />
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Vanessa + Steven | First Anniversary Session</h3>
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3599786403335746635.post-36522401480998565082017-09-01T09:21:00.000-07:002017-09-01T09:21:37.758-07:00Hello September | All The Fall VibesThis is purely to share my absolute passion for Fall and kick off the season... Happy September 1st!<br />
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Today might be the hottest day of the year in Orange County but I am not letting it stop me. <br />
Decor comes out today and the celebration begins.<br />
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I know I'm not the only one..<br />
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But if you need some inspiration and escape from the heat, here you go...<br />
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