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February 05, 2017  •  Leave a Comment

It was a long weekend. It was a good weekend.

After battling an ear infection and cough all week long, Reagan was finally able to get back to her old tricks of sneaking candy when I wasn't looking and rocking her "crying" babies. We spent Saturday at home, running back and forth to the potty and changing wet undies every few hours. Potty training is coming along, but we're still not there yet.

On Sunday afternoon, she and I went to The Oread in Lawrence to a meet and greet with Elsa. She wore her little blue Elsa dress, and she LOVED it. Now she is bed, sleeping off the excitement from the day.


We Love March of Dimes.

February 02, 2017  •  Leave a Comment

Are you the mommy or daddy of a baby that was born early?

I am.

My little girl was born at 34 weeks and 5 days--almost 6 weeks early-- and even though we knew the likelihood of having a premature baby, it was still a shock. How small she was. How vulnerable I felt she was. How fragile. But how TOUGH.

It was definitely one of those moments when you look at your partner and say "Here we go, ready or not!"

The March of Dimes is an organization that helps financially burdened families deal with the shock of having a premature baby. Because let's face it--even when you think you are prepared for a baby, you're really never as ready as you think. Prematurity can affect so many things physically, but also emotionally. It is scary to have a premature baby.

I have decided that 25% of all my profits from February and March will go directly to March of Dimes. For session fees and products.

Any family that HAS a premature little one--whether they're brand new or 29 years old--will also receive 1 16x20 mounted print of their choice (valued at $125) after their portrait session.

 

 


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January 30, 2017  •  Leave a Comment

Playing "catch" by rolling her ball back and forth across our dining room table.

 


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January 24, 2017  •  Leave a Comment

This girl. She could live off bread if we let her.

Whatever it takes to keep her happy.


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January 15, 2017  •  Leave a Comment

Reagan has been on a block kick the last week or so, and she loves to build "towers" and "castles" and show them to whoever will see. This photo was taken right after she woke up yesterday morning. She hadn't worried about breakfast or changing clothes. Only blocks.

Right now, she is napping, and there is a twenty-block-high tower behind me. Surely, I'll forget it's there and knock it over before she wakes up, but she won't care. She'll just build it again.

 

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