Tobias, Eleanor and Callista, my loves,
Isn’t it strange how we measure our age? You’re three years old, but today marks the start of your fourth year. You’ll celebrate your fourth Thanksgiving next week, and we’ll start preparing for your fourth Christmas after that. Technically, this is even your fourth birthday, if we include your […]
Tobias, Eleanor and Callista,
You’ve been two nearly a month now, and I think the fact that I’m writing this letter so late is a fair illustration of life around our home.
You’re busy people. You keep us all on our toes, always trying to stay a step or two ahead of you but more […]
I turn 30 this week.
When I was younger and would try picturing myself at 20, 25, 30 and beyond, those ages were little more than numbers. Truth be told, I honestly never thought I’d live that long (irrational fear courtesy of a parent dying young, I suppose), but even when I tried to imagine […]
I had my camera nearby and even grabbed for it once, but I decided to keep my hands and eyes free and present, ready to enjoy my babies’ first birthday party and not worrying about the right angle, light, focus, expression – you know the photo-shooting drill.
I’m still waffling between satisfaction and regret in […]
I had grand ideas to photograph the babies (toddlers? ACK.) with their first hats and diapers – tiny little things that look even tinier when held in the hands of my giant trio.
Kids. They have their own ideas. SIGH.
Instead of getting nice photos of them showing off how big they are compared with […]