I've done pictures for this sweet family several times over the past year. I took their Christmas pictures last year, their daughter's 3-year pictures this summer, and most recently, their son's newborn pictures last month. Today I was so happy they were participating in my November Servant's Heart Fundraising event!
Thursday, November 26, 2009
Thankful
I have so many things to be thankful for - my beautiful healthy family, our home with all its American luxuries, an abundance of food, my church family, and so many other things. The Lord has truly blessed my life and I am so thankful to Him!
I hope you are enjoying a wonderful day with family and friends! Happy Thanksgiving!
I hope you are enjoying a wonderful day with family and friends! Happy Thanksgiving!
Monday, November 23, 2009
Hip To The Jive, Baby
I'm not doing this for me. In fact, I'm not sure I know how to do this at all. But it's been said by more than one person on more than one occasion that increasing one's internet presence is a great way to boost one's business. So I'm giving this Twitter thing a shot. A half-hearted shot, but a shot nonetheless. I'm not really keen on everyone knowing exactly when I'm sitting at a stoplight, what kind of toilet paper I am using in the restroom, and the exact moment in time I received a paper cut. But that should work out well considering I don't have a phone that allows me internet access.
I tried my best to use a name that would be logical. "IndyPhotography" was taken by a man who runs a different photo business here in town. "HeidiStone" was taken by...well...my guess is another person whose name is Heidi Stone. And the list goes on. I finally wound up using "IndyPhotoTweets" because my resources were running low. And also because I really wanted to incorporate some sort of animal sound into my name.
That last part is a lie.
My husband suggested that I start by "following" people I know. I told him I didn't think I knew anyone who Twittered. Tweeted. Tweets. Whatever! But if you are someone I know who (fill in the blank with the appropriate Twitter verb), please follow me! And even if I don't really know you....please follow me! It'll make me feel cool. And feeling cool is obviously so high on my priority list.
In the upper right-hand corner of my blog, you will now see my most recent tweets. I can't promise much on the delivering end of things, but I'll do my best.
I tried my best to use a name that would be logical. "IndyPhotography" was taken by a man who runs a different photo business here in town. "HeidiStone" was taken by...well...my guess is another person whose name is Heidi Stone. And the list goes on. I finally wound up using "IndyPhotoTweets" because my resources were running low. And also because I really wanted to incorporate some sort of animal sound into my name.
That last part is a lie.
My husband suggested that I start by "following" people I know. I told him I didn't think I knew anyone who Twittered. Tweeted. Tweets. Whatever! But if you are someone I know who (fill in the blank with the appropriate Twitter verb), please follow me! And even if I don't really know you....please follow me! It'll make me feel cool. And feeling cool is obviously so high on my priority list.
In the upper right-hand corner of my blog, you will now see my most recent tweets. I can't promise much on the delivering end of things, but I'll do my best.
Saturday, November 21, 2009
Nighttime Caller
*Tap tap tap tap tap tap*
The sound was distant, almost as if I was dreaming. But then I heard my husband's voice. "Was that someone at the door?" My sleepy eyes glanced toward the clock. 2:32am. I had been up on and off throughout the night with a sick child, so my level on consciousness was lower than normal. "That's what I though too........Will you go see who it is?" I whispered to my husband. But then remembering that he too was sick, I got up myself.
I heard him grab our bedside weapon, the fireplace poker. Oh yeah, we're up with the times. I was a few steps ahead of him and heading to the stairs when I heard it again.
*Knock knock knock knock knock knock knock*
Yep, it was definitely someone at the door. My mind wandered through the possibilities: someone in trouble? a drunk? I probably should have been more concerned than I was. But my husband was nearby so I felt safe. I peeked through the blinds and saw a familiar face.
"It's just the neighbor," I whispered up the stairs. As I opened the door, the cool air penetrated through my t-shirt causing me to instantly wish I had slept in long sleeves. "I'm SO sorry. I just wanted to let you know your garage door was open. You don't want to leave it open in this neighborhood." I thanked her and my husband went to close the garage door.
Lest you think we live in a bad neighborhood, we don't. But we have had our share of burglaries over the past several years. Not us, but many of our neighbors. I was grateful to have a neighbor so thoughtful as to come and tell us, but next time we leave it open, I hope her movie ends well before 2:30am.
And because I simply cannot post a blog entry without a picture, here's my Sienna helping me test out my new lighting....
The sound was distant, almost as if I was dreaming. But then I heard my husband's voice. "Was that someone at the door?" My sleepy eyes glanced toward the clock. 2:32am. I had been up on and off throughout the night with a sick child, so my level on consciousness was lower than normal. "That's what I though too........Will you go see who it is?" I whispered to my husband. But then remembering that he too was sick, I got up myself.
I heard him grab our bedside weapon, the fireplace poker. Oh yeah, we're up with the times. I was a few steps ahead of him and heading to the stairs when I heard it again.
*Knock knock knock knock knock knock knock*
Yep, it was definitely someone at the door. My mind wandered through the possibilities: someone in trouble? a drunk? I probably should have been more concerned than I was. But my husband was nearby so I felt safe. I peeked through the blinds and saw a familiar face.
"It's just the neighbor," I whispered up the stairs. As I opened the door, the cool air penetrated through my t-shirt causing me to instantly wish I had slept in long sleeves. "I'm SO sorry. I just wanted to let you know your garage door was open. You don't want to leave it open in this neighborhood." I thanked her and my husband went to close the garage door.
Lest you think we live in a bad neighborhood, we don't. But we have had our share of burglaries over the past several years. Not us, but many of our neighbors. I was grateful to have a neighbor so thoughtful as to come and tell us, but next time we leave it open, I hope her movie ends well before 2:30am.
And because I simply cannot post a blog entry without a picture, here's my Sienna helping me test out my new lighting....
Friday, November 20, 2009
Exhausted
It started with a sore throat. I woke up with it yesterday and was hoping it was just a fluke. When evening rolled around, I noticed my back was hurting. I chalked it up to sleeping in a strange position the night before. But then the exhaustion hit.
I was at church with my middle daughter making embossed Christmas cards when I suddenly realized I was tired. Very tired. Like, so tired I was a little concerned about driving home. We headed home and on the way I called my husband. "I'm not feeling well." Even I spoke the words into my cell phone, I began to feel worse.
How could this come on so quickly? I was feeling fine a few hours ago.
By the time we arrived at home, my body was aching and my head was throbbing. I managed to nurse my daughter, take some vitamins, and drink a mug of echinacea tea before crawling into bed.
Then began the delusions. All night long I kept thinking about how I had to make 50 Christmas cards and was actually doing this in my dreams. (For the record, I don't make Christmas cards nor do I send any out, but I blame my evening activities for this one.) Then I remember thinking how it was absolutely AMAZING that my youngest daughter would go right back to sleep if I gave her a pacifier. I mean, this was going to be a revolution! I just knew it!
When I finally pulled myself out of bed around 7a this morning to feed my daughter (after the pacifier no longer satisfied her), I began to think through all my delusions from the night before. Funny stuff.
And because I know you want to see it and because it has nothing to do with anything, I'm now going to show you my newly-decorated mantel. Actually, things have been moved around a bit since I took these pictures. (There is now one tall vase on the right with the wreath to its left, but you get the idea.) I found these fake flower things at Joann for 70% off and since I love a good bargain, I had to get them. I had actually envisioned something a little different for the wreath but when it didn't work out as I had planned in my head, I just went with the flow. Please ignore the fact that there is no beautiful fire burning for these pictures.
I was at church with my middle daughter making embossed Christmas cards when I suddenly realized I was tired. Very tired. Like, so tired I was a little concerned about driving home. We headed home and on the way I called my husband. "I'm not feeling well." Even I spoke the words into my cell phone, I began to feel worse.
How could this come on so quickly? I was feeling fine a few hours ago.
By the time we arrived at home, my body was aching and my head was throbbing. I managed to nurse my daughter, take some vitamins, and drink a mug of echinacea tea before crawling into bed.
Then began the delusions. All night long I kept thinking about how I had to make 50 Christmas cards and was actually doing this in my dreams. (For the record, I don't make Christmas cards nor do I send any out, but I blame my evening activities for this one.) Then I remember thinking how it was absolutely AMAZING that my youngest daughter would go right back to sleep if I gave her a pacifier. I mean, this was going to be a revolution! I just knew it!
When I finally pulled myself out of bed around 7a this morning to feed my daughter (after the pacifier no longer satisfied her), I began to think through all my delusions from the night before. Funny stuff.
And because I know you want to see it and because it has nothing to do with anything, I'm now going to show you my newly-decorated mantel. Actually, things have been moved around a bit since I took these pictures. (There is now one tall vase on the right with the wreath to its left, but you get the idea.) I found these fake flower things at Joann for 70% off and since I love a good bargain, I had to get them. I had actually envisioned something a little different for the wreath but when it didn't work out as I had planned in my head, I just went with the flow. Please ignore the fact that there is no beautiful fire burning for these pictures.
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Olivia | Indianapolis Newborn Photographer
This little girl was quite the fighter! She didn't sleep a wink from the time we removed her clothing until we put them back on! But she was darling. :)
Hansen Family | Indianapolis Family Photographer
Just wanted to share my favorite image from Saturday's family session. This family was the first to participate in my Servant's Heart Fundraising event!
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