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term='trevor'/><category term='park'/><category term='earth mama'/><category term='leaves'/><category term='Sawyer'/><title type='text'>One Tree Photography</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>113</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-3922152086370485526</id><published>2010-02-21T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T20:29:07.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Moved!</title><content type='html'>My blogspot days are over, so please follow me over at &lt;a href="http://www.onetreephotography.com/"&gt;www.onetreephotography.com&lt;/a&gt; for my new combined blog/website. I'm loving One Tree Photography's new home. Please remember to update your readers/feeders with my new address! See you there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-3922152086370485526?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/3922152086370485526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=3922152086370485526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/3922152086370485526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/3922152086370485526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/02/ive-moved.html' title='I&apos;ve Moved!'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-3518329661691680895</id><published>2010-02-20T22:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T22:59:00.564-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo a day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>A Month of Wally-love: Day 29</title><content type='html'>Wally and I went with my parents over to Bremerton to visit Auntie Dacia today. On our way back we got crepes and sat in the sun at the marina park and had a little fun with the camera.  I caught this image as Grandpa French prepared to toss Wally in  the air. He likes playing airplane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 29: February 20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S4DYqTZ-NzI/AAAAAAAACXU/yseOBr4FwIc/s1600-h/20100220_9190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440586571138873138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S4DYqTZ-NzI/AAAAAAAACXU/yseOBr4FwIc/s400/20100220_9190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a gorgeous spring day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-3518329661691680895?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/3518329661691680895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=3518329661691680895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/3518329661691680895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/3518329661691680895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/02/month-of-wally-love-day-29.html' title='A Month of Wally-love: Day 29'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S4DYqTZ-NzI/AAAAAAAACXU/yseOBr4FwIc/s72-c/20100220_9190.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-2341648062248660356</id><published>2010-02-19T15:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T16:09:02.739-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo a day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>A Month of Wally-love: Day 28</title><content type='html'>I would never have laid baby Abby down on wet grass in February. But I did it to Wally today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 28: February 19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S38k117ENxI/AAAAAAAACXM/5YzAfD462xY/s1600-h/20100219_9156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440107382313334546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S38k117ENxI/AAAAAAAACXM/5YzAfD462xY/s400/20100219_9156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He apparently loved it. Did I do this to my son because he's a second child and I know he'll be ok, or because I'm a photographer and getting the shot I want is what's most important? Either way, I love this image.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-2341648062248660356?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/2341648062248660356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=2341648062248660356' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/2341648062248660356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/2341648062248660356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/02/month-of-wally-love-day-28.html' title='A Month of Wally-love: Day 28'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S38k117ENxI/AAAAAAAACXM/5YzAfD462xY/s72-c/20100219_9156.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-1477365761223333129</id><published>2010-02-18T21:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T21:25:15.400-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo a day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>A Month of Wally-love: Day 27</title><content type='html'>The kids and I headed down to Edmonds Landing for some pictures and sunshine this afternoon. We got a late start and ended up missing our nap window, but it was worth it. Apparently, Wallyman LOVES sand and digging in it and eating it. Big sis played with shells and sticks while I photographed Wally, and everyone had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it's a challenge to take two kids and my camera to the beach.  The most difficult part was protecting my baby (the camera) while preventing my baby (Wally) from eating sand off his fingers. Each time Wally would put his hand up to his mouth I'd jump forward to stop him, making it impossible to get the shot I should have gotten -- Wally eating sand. So we'll settle for hands covered in sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 27: February 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S34en_DyppI/AAAAAAAACXE/klGjDGox2V4/s1600-h/20100218_9102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439819072201205394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S34en_DyppI/AAAAAAAACXE/klGjDGox2V4/s400/20100218_9102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm sure he managed to get some in his mouth despite my best efforts.  We'll know in a day or two.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-1477365761223333129?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/1477365761223333129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=1477365761223333129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/1477365761223333129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/1477365761223333129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/02/month-of-wally-love-day-27.html' title='A Month of Wally-love: Day 27'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S34en_DyppI/AAAAAAAACXE/klGjDGox2V4/s72-c/20100218_9102.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-8528740116761769114</id><published>2010-02-17T20:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T21:00:15.387-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo a day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>A Month of Wally-love: Day 26</title><content type='html'>There's a weeping willow by the road near my house that I've always eyed  for photos.  I love the way sunlight shines through the swaying branches. Wally and Abby and I took the double Bob out for a stroll and saw that this willow is already turning green.  Hooray!  I put Wally in the grass under the tree and took photos as he proceeded to eat leaves and twigs and anything he could pry loose from the ground.  My favorite shot from our mini-session doesn't have any branches in it, so I guess we'll have to go back another time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 26: February 17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S3zIHVLREKI/AAAAAAAACW8/9FrCzlZqpg4/s1600-h/20100217_9023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439442478225756322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S3zIHVLREKI/AAAAAAAACW8/9FrCzlZqpg4/s400/20100217_9023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hello eyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-8528740116761769114?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/8528740116761769114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=8528740116761769114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/8528740116761769114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/8528740116761769114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/02/month-of-wally-love-day-26.html' title='A Month of Wally-love: Day 26'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S3zIHVLREKI/AAAAAAAACW8/9FrCzlZqpg4/s72-c/20100217_9023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-2120459256416187470</id><published>2010-02-16T22:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T22:32:56.869-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo a day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>A Month of Wally-love: Day 25</title><content type='html'>Wally, Abby, and I walked around Greenlake this morning with my good friend, Caroline, who is expecting her second baby any day now. Caroline told me that she was pregnant just days after Wally was born, and all of a sudden she is ready to meet her new little guy. How is it that time passes so quickly? Wally is approaching seven months now. How did that happen? But at the same time, it's hard to remember life without him. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plopped Wally down on the gravel path next to the lake and grabbed a few photos.  Of course all the passersby (and their dogs) were much more interesting than mama making noises. And the gravel! How can I compete?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 25: February 16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S3uK5eiydtI/AAAAAAAACW0/gIiVcg_51HQ/s1600-h/20100216_8936.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439093695036159698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S3uK5eiydtI/AAAAAAAACW0/gIiVcg_51HQ/s400/20100216_8936.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of my favorite parts of this image is the vertical valley (what do you call that? Cupid's bow is the name of the lips, right?) between Wally's nose and mouth. I also like how the gravel photographs. (Is that what Wally is thinking here?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-2120459256416187470?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/2120459256416187470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=2120459256416187470' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/2120459256416187470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/2120459256416187470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/02/month-of-wally-love-day-25.html' title='A Month of Wally-love: Day 25'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S3uK5eiydtI/AAAAAAAACW0/gIiVcg_51HQ/s72-c/20100216_8936.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-3310232044900463508</id><published>2010-02-15T22:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T22:12:56.752-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo a day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>A Month of Wally-love: Day 24</title><content type='html'>My arms are sore from carrying Wally and my camera all over Friday Harbor as we waited for our ferry to come in.  There were so many fun places to shoot I didn't want to stop.  Of course, that means it was extra difficult to choose just one shot for the day.  I like having that problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 24: February 15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S3o12nBOJAI/AAAAAAAACWs/cqfZalwnTgg/s1600-h/20100215_8679.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438718712306607106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S3o12nBOJAI/AAAAAAAACWs/cqfZalwnTgg/s400/20100215_8679.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love the colors and the lines and Wally's porcelain skin. Wally is quite the ham.  People would walk by and ooh and ahh over my boy and he would look at them and smile and work the crowd. Such an entertainer already. Mama doesn't really mind -- except when I want him to look at me and he is too busy melting strangers' hearts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-3310232044900463508?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/3310232044900463508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=3310232044900463508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/3310232044900463508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/3310232044900463508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/02/month-of-wally-love-day-24.html' title='A Month of Wally-love: Day 24'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S3o12nBOJAI/AAAAAAAACWs/cqfZalwnTgg/s72-c/20100215_8679.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-4938278489661717773</id><published>2010-02-15T21:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T22:05:01.163-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo a day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>A Month of Wally-love: Day 23</title><content type='html'>What a beautiful day to be in the islands! We took the kids down to a playground near the water and had a great time snapping pictures and playing.  I've actually got a couple of Abby that I adore, but I'll have to share those another time. There are some great ones with grass and water and a curving path, but the favorite is this one -- hanging upside down from Trevor's lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 23: February 14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S3o0KoHkjNI/AAAAAAAACWk/u3NNbQ5Bc-E/s1600-h/20100214_8816.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438716857175805138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S3o0KoHkjNI/AAAAAAAACWk/u3NNbQ5Bc-E/s400/20100214_8816.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love the colors -- especially of Wally's eyes -- and the teeth and the finger in his mouth. This boy LOVES to hang upside down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-4938278489661717773?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/4938278489661717773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=4938278489661717773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/4938278489661717773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/4938278489661717773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/02/month-of-wally-love-day-23.html' title='A Month of Wally-love: Day 23'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S3o0KoHkjNI/AAAAAAAACWk/u3NNbQ5Bc-E/s72-c/20100214_8816.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-7138034003359640761</id><published>2010-02-15T21:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T21:57:37.386-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo a day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>A Month of Wally-love: Day 22</title><content type='html'>We're back! We had a wonderful time up at Roche Harbor with our friends and I'm having a ridiculously hard time choosing photos for each day we were gone...except for this day.  I came SO close to fibbing and using an image from a different day for day 22, but I didn't.  Saturday we scrambled to catch the ferry (and ended up taking the one after the one we wanted) and ended up arriving at Roche at dusk. A storm was brewing, but I was determined to get out and snap something to use for the day. So I grabbed Wally and my camera as Trevor unloaded the car and headed out to this dock, where I knew the last light of the day would be. Wally was hungry and I was kicking myself for not doing something earlier, so we took a few and gave up. There you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 22: February 13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S3ow0owF3_I/AAAAAAAACWc/f4_--vXWXUw/s1600-h/20100213_8907.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438713180853755890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S3ow0owF3_I/AAAAAAAACWc/f4_--vXWXUw/s400/20100213_8907.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love the grain of the wood and the lines of the dock.  It looks like Wally is listening to the ominous wind in the trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-7138034003359640761?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/7138034003359640761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=7138034003359640761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/7138034003359640761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/7138034003359640761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/02/month-of-wally-love-day-22.html' title='A Month of Wally-love: Day 22'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S3ow0owF3_I/AAAAAAAACWc/f4_--vXWXUw/s72-c/20100213_8907.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-3856893807764941975</id><published>2010-02-12T16:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T17:03:49.020-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo a day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>A Month of Wally-love: Day 21</title><content type='html'>Oh, light, how I've missed you! The clouds parted and the rain subsided for a moment this afternoon. I saw sushine streaming across my floor and immediately stripped Wally down. After a few days of typical Seattle gray, I wasn't about to miss a shot at beautiful golden light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 21: February 12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S3X1ZZd9pkI/AAAAAAAACWU/P304155-hlU/s1600-h/20100212_8576.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437521941801838146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S3X1ZZd9pkI/AAAAAAAACWU/P304155-hlU/s400/20100212_8576.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love the eye contact and the fingers in Wally's mouth. I've tried and tried to hook him on a pacifier with no success, but every once in a while Wally will soothe himself with those two fingers.  I also like the other hand that looks like he's giving a little wave.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tomorrow afternoon we are heading up to Roche Harbor for the extended weekend, so though I'll be taking pictures each day, those posts won't be going up until Monday evening.  I just don't want anyone thinking I'm slacking.  Have a great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-3856893807764941975?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/3856893807764941975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=3856893807764941975' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/3856893807764941975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/3856893807764941975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/02/month-of-wally-love-day-21.html' title='A Month of Wally-love: Day 21'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S3X1ZZd9pkI/AAAAAAAACWU/P304155-hlU/s72-c/20100212_8576.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-7651248299399248350</id><published>2010-02-11T23:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T23:36:39.930-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo a day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>A Month of Wally-love: Day 20</title><content type='html'>Just messing around today.  Abby and I made Valentines for her class this afternoon, so I thought we'd let this be Wally's Valentine to you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 20: February 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S3UEOVcYRwI/AAAAAAAACWM/7ZGuBnkuhDU/s1600-h/Feb+11+watermarked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437256769440597762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S3UEOVcYRwI/AAAAAAAACWM/7ZGuBnkuhDU/s400/Feb+11+watermarked.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-7651248299399248350?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/7651248299399248350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=7651248299399248350' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/7651248299399248350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/7651248299399248350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/02/month-of-wally-love-day-20.html' title='A Month of Wally-love: Day 20'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S3UEOVcYRwI/AAAAAAAACWM/7ZGuBnkuhDU/s72-c/Feb+11+watermarked.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-8871138842886642756</id><published>2010-02-10T23:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T23:47:53.398-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nursing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo a day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breastfeeding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>A Month of Wally-love: Day 19</title><content type='html'>Today was gray and rainy, both outside and in my head, so my camera didn't make it out during the daylight. Wally and I attended our all-school meeting in the evening, and the combination of the speaker and time with friends, helped improve my mood significantly. That and watching Wally entertain several rows of moms with his smiles.  When we got home, Wally was crying, hungry and tired, and I couldn't see how I would get my photo of the day in. He fell asleep nursing and I wasn't going to wake him just to get a photo (if it had been earlier, I would have, but this was at 10:30pm), so I decided that today would be the day when we'd snap (with Trevor's help) a nursing shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those of you who know me are probably shocked that this is the first real nursing shot I've had taken.  Clients often ask me for shots of them nursing their babies and I love when they do.  Not many things are more sweet and tender and beautiful than the nursing relationship. But in the 2 1/2 years that I've been a nursing mama, I've never captured this image for myself. Until now! Thank you, Trevor, for helping me to get this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 19: February 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S3OxZcn36tI/AAAAAAAACWE/5-Z4ug-anYs/s1600-h/20100210_8385.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436884225904601810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S3OxZcn36tI/AAAAAAAACWE/5-Z4ug-anYs/s400/20100210_8385.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My favorite part of this image is my hand holding Wally's and the way his hand is curled around my thumb. But mostly I just love that this captures a moment of Wally-love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-8871138842886642756?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/8871138842886642756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=8871138842886642756' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/8871138842886642756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/8871138842886642756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/02/month-of-wally-love-day-19.html' title='A Month of Wally-love: Day 19'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S3OxZcn36tI/AAAAAAAACWE/5-Z4ug-anYs/s72-c/20100210_8385.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-1025777723802161618</id><published>2010-02-09T18:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T21:12:46.507-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo a day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>A Month of Wally-love: Day 18</title><content type='html'>After dropping Abby off at preschool, Wally and I headed over to Bothell Landing for a run and some photos. Wally has been doing really well in the stroller; he pretty much fell asleep as soon as I buckled him in.  When I finished my run, I woke Wally up and set him down on this brick walkway where he investigated the texture with his fingers.  Every once in a while he'd look up to see the geese/ducks/pigeons/seagulls flying overhead, but those bricks really fascinated him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 18: February 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S3IekUF8BhI/AAAAAAAACV8/8e2VzvgrTp0/s1600-h/20100209_8318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436441309407348242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S3IekUF8BhI/AAAAAAAACV8/8e2VzvgrTp0/s400/20100209_8318.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was regretting putting Wally in brown when we arrived, but I like it with the red bricks. The striped socks and hat help, too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This evening Wally started using his arms to push his whole body backwards across the wood floor. If he had been wearing clothes, he could have gotten pretty far!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-1025777723802161618?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/1025777723802161618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=1025777723802161618' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/1025777723802161618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/1025777723802161618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/02/month-of-wally-love-day-18.html' title='A Month of Wally-love: Day 18'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S3IekUF8BhI/AAAAAAAACV8/8e2VzvgrTp0/s72-c/20100209_8318.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-7971478579578245708</id><published>2010-02-08T22:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T22:47:22.935-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo a day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>A Month of Wally-love: Day 17</title><content type='html'>A quick shot that I love for today.  Sweet cheeks, lips, nose, eyes -- this is one of my favorite views of Wallyman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 17: February 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S3EDO9RU9HI/AAAAAAAACV0/8_uewpK8ln0/s1600-h/20100208_8276.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436129780713190514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S3EDO9RU9HI/AAAAAAAACV0/8_uewpK8ln0/s400/20100208_8276.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wally's little pilot caps are getting snug, so we're trying to get as much wear as possible out of them before packing them away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And this is completely off topic, but today's post is my 100th! Thanks for reading/looking.  To celebrate, I'll be rolling out a new blog format with BIG images and slick functionality very soon. I can't wait!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-7971478579578245708?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/7971478579578245708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=7971478579578245708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/7971478579578245708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/7971478579578245708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/02/month-of-wally-love-day-17.html' title='A Month of Wally-love: Day 17'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S3EDO9RU9HI/AAAAAAAACV0/8_uewpK8ln0/s72-c/20100208_8276.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-2679947524333460492</id><published>2010-02-07T22:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T22:17:02.597-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo a day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>A Month of Wally-love: Day 16</title><content type='html'>Babies love to look at themselves.  We used mirrors to soothe and distract Abby when she was younger, and now we're doing the same thing with Wally. As Auntie Lisa held Wally up to this mirror, he started playing and talking and trying to touch his mirror-Wallyman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 16: February 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2-pU1gE6EI/AAAAAAAACVs/sSrLS2ynTEA/s1600-h/20100207_8265bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435749450683574338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2-pU1gE6EI/AAAAAAAACVs/sSrLS2ynTEA/s400/20100207_8265bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Such a friendly boy. And look at all that hair!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-2679947524333460492?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/2679947524333460492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=2679947524333460492' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/2679947524333460492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/2679947524333460492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/02/month-of-wally-love-day-16.html' title='A Month of Wally-love: Day 16'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2-pU1gE6EI/AAAAAAAACVs/sSrLS2ynTEA/s72-c/20100207_8265bw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-978342440156194821</id><published>2010-02-06T17:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T18:45:55.382-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo a day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>A Month of Wally=love: Day 15</title><content type='html'>On a walk by the Edmonds ferry yesterday we came across some trees with bright green flowers blooming. That's right, flowers! Blooming! Spring is here!  I immediately decided that I'd return with Wally and my camera. Today was GORGEOUS here in Edmonds, mild and sunny, and people out walking everywhere. We took a moment to get some shots of Wally with the blooms before taking the kids to the park by the water. It was hard to get Wally to look at me with so many other things to see, but I think this turned out perfectly. Doesn't he look captivated by something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 15: February 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S24mHHaaAwI/AAAAAAAACVk/G_k1qmFarkk/s1600-h/20100206_8099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435323703973511938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S24mHHaaAwI/AAAAAAAACVk/G_k1qmFarkk/s400/20100206_8099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love the branches and the color in the background and the sun flare (SUN!). I know it's early and we'll probably get snow in March to make up for it, but for me, spring is here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-978342440156194821?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/978342440156194821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=978342440156194821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/978342440156194821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/978342440156194821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/02/month-of-wallylove-day-15.html' title='A Month of Wally=love: Day 15'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S24mHHaaAwI/AAAAAAAACVk/G_k1qmFarkk/s72-c/20100206_8099.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-6005311074568294684</id><published>2010-02-05T21:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T09:14:42.501-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo a day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>A Month of Wally-love: Day 14</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I've taken several shots of Wally sleeping over the last two weeks, but they always seemed to get bumped by another image for the day. After taking him outside for shots all around Grandma's house, he fell asleep in her arms. We laid him down on the couch and got a sweet, sleeping photo of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 14: February 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435179942538665570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S22jXGVYXmI/AAAAAAAACVc/jXpiC2Xfu1k/s400/20100205_8064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things to love here. The absolute peace of his face, the hand curled by his chin, pink lips, veined eyelids, and of course eyelashes. All that is missing is a bum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-6005311074568294684?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/6005311074568294684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=6005311074568294684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/6005311074568294684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/6005311074568294684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/02/month-of-wally-love-day-14.html' title='A Month of Wally-love: Day 14'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S22jXGVYXmI/AAAAAAAACVc/jXpiC2Xfu1k/s72-c/20100205_8064.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-3302180087320774210</id><published>2010-02-04T22:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T22:25:21.006-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo a day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>A Month of Wally-love: Day 13</title><content type='html'>OK, so if you didn't think I was obsessed before, you certainly will now.  But I don't care. I love this bum! This makes me smile every time I look at it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 13: February 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2u4Qg0W02I/AAAAAAAACVE/JEzR14jn4PA/s1600-h/20100204_7948bw3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434639969179587426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2u4Qg0W02I/AAAAAAAACVE/JEzR14jn4PA/s400/20100204_7948bw3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This just says "baby" to me. The lifted knees, the feet that curve in and touch each other, the perfectly squeezable tush. Ahhh. My name is Jessica and I'm a bumaholic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-3302180087320774210?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/3302180087320774210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=3302180087320774210' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/3302180087320774210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/3302180087320774210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/02/month-of-wally-love-day-13.html' title='A Month of Wally-love: Day 13'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2u4Qg0W02I/AAAAAAAACVE/JEzR14jn4PA/s72-c/20100204_7948bw3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-6125747950001899017</id><published>2010-02-03T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T21:14:31.552-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo a day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>A Month of Wally-love: Day 12</title><content type='html'>Wally is going to LOVE these when he's older. Especially these ones where I exclaim over his adorable bum. You have probably noticed several shots taken at this door, but it's where our best light lives. I did clean the windows yesterday, but I ran out of newspaper (we don't subscribe, so all I had was the PCC mailer) before I could go over everything one last time. So yes, those are dirty windows, but you should have seen them before!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I was taking a bit of a risk having Wally naked on the rug, but I'm happy to say everything was still dry when we were finished. (Though two minutes after I put his diaper on he pooped, so I was REALLY lucky. -- it's those kinds of things that Wally is going to be thrilled about when he's 15.)  I decided to get back to bareness today with this photo, and it paid off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 12: February 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2pUwmzbV8I/AAAAAAAACU8/l9arKWif2Fg/s1600-h/20100203_7903.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434249094402627522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2pUwmzbV8I/AAAAAAAACU8/l9arKWif2Fg/s400/20100203_7903.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wally's skin is such a delicate pink color. And yes, I ADORE the bare bum, but it's the hand on the window, the reflection in the glass, the raised knee and toes that made this shot THE shot for today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-6125747950001899017?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/6125747950001899017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=6125747950001899017' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/6125747950001899017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/6125747950001899017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/02/month-of-wally-love-day-12.html' title='A Month of Wally-love: Day 12'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2pUwmzbV8I/AAAAAAAACU8/l9arKWif2Fg/s72-c/20100203_7903.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-6455045755980243513</id><published>2010-02-02T20:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T21:08:41.218-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo a day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>A Month of Wally-love: Day 11</title><content type='html'>Is this spring? I know the groundhog says it's still winter, but today's sunshine and warmth made it feel like spring is here.  Abby, Wally, and I went outside to weed today in just our sweatshirts.  Of course, Wally ended up on my back in the Ergo, so he was warm and cozy, but I loved not having to wear a coat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was no shortage of adorable Wally footage today, but I chose this image because it's so rare that I am in any photos with my kids. I think most moms are the designated photographers for their families and it's sad because that usually means that they don't get in front of the camera much.  Add to that my complete loathing of seeing myself in photos and the fact that I am a professional photographer (so my husband always defers to me to take the photos), and you have children who will look back on their childhood images and never see their mother. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's not good, right?  No matter how much I hate to be in front of the camera, I still do want my kids to have images to show them how much I love being with them. And I want to be able to look back when I'm 60 and see who I was during these amazing years. So I'm going to make an effort to get in front of the camera more.  I've been wanting to capture the insanely excited face Wally makes before he smothers me with kisses, and today I just about caught it. My camera is resting on the bar of the deck and I'm reaching my arm out to push the shutter release, so this is awkward, but I love it.  I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 11: February 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2kA22OW_9I/AAAAAAAACU0/aqCGuDoc0wU/s1600-h/20100202_7348b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433875367667892178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2kA22OW_9I/AAAAAAAACU0/aqCGuDoc0wU/s400/20100202_7348b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So what if you only see my chin and his head is cut off! I've got to do something with this image.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-6455045755980243513?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/6455045755980243513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=6455045755980243513' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/6455045755980243513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/6455045755980243513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/02/month-of-wally-love-day-11.html' title='A Month of Wally-love: Day 11'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2kA22OW_9I/AAAAAAAACU0/aqCGuDoc0wU/s72-c/20100202_7348b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-1633623601277702800</id><published>2010-02-01T22:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T22:59:35.765-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one year'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emmeline'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby plan'/><title type='text'>Emmeline turns one</title><content type='html'>I had tears in my eyes as I drove to this session.  Exactly a year ago I had been driving to the hospital to photograph Emmeline's &lt;a href="http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-did-you-do-this-weekend.html"&gt;birth&lt;/a&gt;, and there I was driving to photograph Emmeline for her first birthday.  Because her mama signed her up for my baby plan, I've seen Emmeline at &lt;a href="http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/04/three-months-old.html"&gt;three months&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/08/six-months-and-growing.html"&gt;six months&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/11/flying.html"&gt;nine months&lt;/a&gt;, and now at one year. She has literally grown up in front of my lens.  And now she's graduating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel and Eric threw a birthday extravaganza at the Tulalip Resort, so I met them beforehand to do photos.  Ordinarily I wouldn't recommend scheduling photos on the same day as a party, but with Angel's incredible gift for organization and planning, it seemed to work out really well. We started off in their beautiful hotel suite and then moved to the pool/atrium for a different locale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's something I love about this image, though I'm not sure what it is. The way she's kicking out a foot or holding her hand or investigating the rock -- something about it is so sweet. Oh, and Angel made this adorable dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433530511670044626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2fHNlhW59I/AAAAAAAACUE/c6V9D9Ap4rA/s400/12+months_20100131_6901.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Love the reflection in the glass and the leg chub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2fHNHA42RI/AAAAAAAACT8/nImk8SdMuhU/s1600-h/12+months_20100131_6917.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433530503480793362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2fHNHA42RI/AAAAAAAACT8/nImk8SdMuhU/s400/12+months_20100131_6917.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Angel had requested a silhouette shot, similar to one we took of her when she was pregnant.&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2fHMnJjWMI/AAAAAAAACT0/2lugFIBxdhM/s1600-h/12+months_20100131_6988.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433530494927198402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2fHMnJjWMI/AAAAAAAACT0/2lugFIBxdhM/s400/12+months_20100131_6988.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Goofing around back in the hotel room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2fHMZcgoII/AAAAAAAACTs/qA60ex7BVEs/s1600-h/12+months_20100131_7000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433530491248615554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2fHMZcgoII/AAAAAAAACTs/qA60ex7BVEs/s400/12+months_20100131_7000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another silhouette that I adore. See the line of Emmeline's cheek?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2fHLy65vUI/AAAAAAAACTk/J41QW0NWifQ/s1600-h/12+months_20100131_7008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433530480907107650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2fHLy65vUI/AAAAAAAACTk/J41QW0NWifQ/s400/12+months_20100131_7008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More love from Mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2fHhWxPyDI/AAAAAAAACUs/B_VrphAC8zE/s1600-h/12+months_20100131_7033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433530851307538482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2fHhWxPyDI/AAAAAAAACUs/B_VrphAC8zE/s400/12+months_20100131_7033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Getting prepped for some cake smashing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2fHgyOCQyI/AAAAAAAACUk/4hEMslwvIUc/s1600-h/12+months_20100131_7041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433530841496175394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2fHgyOCQyI/AAAAAAAACUk/4hEMslwvIUc/s400/12+months_20100131_7041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And here she is about to taste cake for the first time. Gorgeous ladybugs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2fHgWjvz_I/AAAAAAAACUc/9dZR-7Wvkl0/s1600-h/12+months_20100131_7048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433530834071048178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2fHgWjvz_I/AAAAAAAACUc/9dZR-7Wvkl0/s400/12+months_20100131_7048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emmeline started off daintily sampling the ladybugs, but she got the hang of things after a bit.  By the end she was even using her feet to explore the confection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2fHgBQGJgI/AAAAAAAACUU/OmMskbrK54I/s1600-h/12+months_20100131_7176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433530828351481346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2fHgBQGJgI/AAAAAAAACUU/OmMskbrK54I/s400/12+months_20100131_7176.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And a post-cake bath. These were some of my favorite of the day!  Emmeline seems to be pretty at home in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2fHfqopedI/AAAAAAAACUM/FR7RijrlNNo/s1600-h/12+months_20100131_7242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433530822280444370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2fHfqopedI/AAAAAAAACUM/FR7RijrlNNo/s400/12+months_20100131_7242.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm so honored to have photographed Emmeline through her first year.  Thank you, Angel and Eric for letting me help you document her milestones and watch her grow.  I've also loved watching you grow as parents, and it is so good to see how over the moon you are for your little girl.  Congratulations to you, and happy birthday to Emmeline!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-1633623601277702800?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/1633623601277702800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=1633623601277702800' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/1633623601277702800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/1633623601277702800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/02/emmeline-turns-one.html' title='Emmeline turns one'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2fHNlhW59I/AAAAAAAACUE/c6V9D9Ap4rA/s72-c/12+months_20100131_6901.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-6913833811793269766</id><published>2010-02-01T18:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T18:59:15.741-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo a day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>A Month of Wally-love: Day 10</title><content type='html'>Sometimes when Wally claps, he'll pause and leave his hands clasped under his chin.  Add a tilted head and smile and it's pretty irresistible. This is one of those images that I might not have ever gotten if I hadn't been making myself take new pictures every day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 10: February 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2eT915F-BI/AAAAAAAACTc/xU9EhN9Mdnk/s1600-h/20100201_7273bw2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433474166093641746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2eT915F-BI/AAAAAAAACTc/xU9EhN9Mdnk/s400/20100201_7273bw2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love the neck creases and spot of drool on his lip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-6913833811793269766?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/6913833811793269766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=6913833811793269766' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/6913833811793269766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/6913833811793269766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/02/month-of-wally-love-day-10.html' title='A Month of Wally-love: Day 10'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2eT915F-BI/AAAAAAAACTc/xU9EhN9Mdnk/s72-c/20100201_7273bw2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-3601959328814487390</id><published>2010-01-31T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T17:58:34.485-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo a day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>A Month of Wally-love: Day 9</title><content type='html'>Just a short and sweet snapshot today.  We had 10 minutes between my morning session and my afternoon engagement, so we took Wally out onto the deck in his hooded sweater to catch a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 9: January 31&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2Y0qLousAI/AAAAAAAACTU/qoxsGp1aunY/s1600-h/20100131_6860.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433087899751854082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2Y0qLousAI/AAAAAAAACTU/qoxsGp1aunY/s400/20100131_6860.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Blue, blue, blue! Happy boy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-3601959328814487390?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/3601959328814487390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=3601959328814487390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/3601959328814487390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/3601959328814487390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/01/month-of-wally-love-day-9.html' title='A Month of Wally-love: Day 9'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2Y0qLousAI/AAAAAAAACTU/qoxsGp1aunY/s72-c/20100131_6860.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-8105086330751648274</id><published>2010-01-30T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T21:59:07.576-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo a day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>A Month of Wally-love: Day 8</title><content type='html'>Bath time! Wally had fun clapping and splashing in the tub with big sis today. We even added some bubbles! Wally loves his baths and has since his very first bath in the sink of our cabin on Orcas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 8: January 30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2UbWucJzwI/AAAAAAAACTM/k62DFgUGs8w/s1600-h/20100130_6697bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432778602729557762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2UbWucJzwI/AAAAAAAACTM/k62DFgUGs8w/s400/20100130_6697bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love the wet lashes, the smile, and the water droplets flying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-8105086330751648274?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/8105086330751648274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=8105086330751648274' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/8105086330751648274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/8105086330751648274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/01/month-of-wally-love-day-8.html' title='A Month of Wally-love: Day 8'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2UbWucJzwI/AAAAAAAACTM/k62DFgUGs8w/s72-c/20100130_6697bw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-5395452131507512708</id><published>2010-01-29T21:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T21:16:33.963-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo a day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>A Month of Wally-love: Day 7</title><content type='html'>Wally started clapping today! I don't know what made him decide to try it -- I didn't think we were big clappers in our house, but apparently we clap enough for Wally to pick it up. He clapped during his pictures this afternoon and clapped on the dressing room floor while I tried on a dress (not a winner).  Now he's clapping on the floor of our living room as he watches me edit photos. Next step, signing! He already gets excited when I sign "milk". It won't be long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 7: January 29&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2O9XSOoaKI/AAAAAAAACTE/WzmrZ-9ZeUQ/s1600-h/Day+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432393783266797730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2O9XSOoaKI/AAAAAAAACTE/WzmrZ-9ZeUQ/s400/Day+7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A simple, sweet shot of my boy (and his bum). Apparently putting peanut butter on Wally's nose wasn't enough to entice Grandma's dog, Sophie, to get in on the photo action. That's ok.  I like this the way it is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-5395452131507512708?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/5395452131507512708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=5395452131507512708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/5395452131507512708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/5395452131507512708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/01/month-of-wally-love-day-7.html' title='A Month of Wally-love: Day 7'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2O9XSOoaKI/AAAAAAAACTE/WzmrZ-9ZeUQ/s72-c/Day+7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-762164609155540376</id><published>2010-01-28T21:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T16:16:08.693-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo a day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>A Month of Wally-love: Day 6</title><content type='html'>I thought the hardest part of this photo a day thing was going to be making sure I take pictures every day. It turns out that choosing just one is the hard part. I finally narrowed today's post down to this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 6: January 28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2J1N0Lw3bI/AAAAAAAACS8/oSKOTcSgeNI/s1600-h/20100128_6339.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432032980768972210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2J1N0Lw3bI/AAAAAAAACS8/oSKOTcSgeNI/s400/20100128_6339.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love his profile and his open mouth and the curled up toes on his left foot. But just as I decided on the photo of the day, I was called on to get the camera out again for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2J1NXi-OWI/AAAAAAAACS0/1y4v2OeHM_g/s1600-h/20100128_6397.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432032973081688418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2J1NXi-OWI/AAAAAAAACS0/1y4v2OeHM_g/s400/20100128_6397.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wally's first taste of solid food. While grocery shopping, Trev suggested we pick up an avocado for Wally. It sounded like fun, so I agreed, but I started having misgivings shortly after. He's my BABY and so far he has grown on 100% breastmilk. It makes me so happy to say that and see such an accomplishment. Especially after the difficulties we had with Abby gaining weight, seeing Wally's perfectly chubby thighs and dimpled hands brings huge satisfaction and pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this is to say that we went ahead and gave Wally his first food tonight, and he seemed to do ok with it. I'm not anticipating any further experimentation for a while, though. It is just too much for Mama. It would be wonderful to be able to leave Wally when I go to photo sessions or preschool meetings or, gasp!, mom's night out, and not worry about how much pumped milk I've got, but those days are still a ways off. There's no hurry for Wally to get his nourishment from anywhere but Mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-762164609155540376?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/762164609155540376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=762164609155540376' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/762164609155540376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/762164609155540376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/01/month-of-wally-love-day-6.html' title='A Month of Wally-love: Day 6'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2J1N0Lw3bI/AAAAAAAACS8/oSKOTcSgeNI/s72-c/20100128_6339.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-961262974250443814</id><published>2010-01-27T20:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T20:57:14.034-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo a day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>A Month of Wally-love: Day 5</title><content type='html'>More weeding outside on this gorgeous January day. (I was pretty busy with a newborn and lots of photography sessions at the end of the summer, so weeds were allowed to swallow our garden whole.) I brought out the wagon to amuse Abby, and of course snapped a few with Wally in it as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 5: January 27&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2ES5DG8XII/AAAAAAAACSs/KxPV78erwYw/s1600-h/20100127_6240bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431643396881800322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2ES5DG8XII/AAAAAAAACSs/KxPV78erwYw/s400/20100127_6240bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There are shots with Abigail and with Wally smiling at the camera, but Trev and I both thought that this one stands out as the most interesting.  Wally is holding Abby's Madeline doll (which he LOVES), and I think it is terribly sweet.  Yes, I want Wally to love and care for dolls, just like his big sis does.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-961262974250443814?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/961262974250443814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=961262974250443814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/961262974250443814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/961262974250443814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/01/month-of-wally-love-day-5.html' title='A Month of Wally-love: Day 5'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S2ES5DG8XII/AAAAAAAACSs/KxPV78erwYw/s72-c/20100127_6240bw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-4301262987321399893</id><published>2010-01-26T20:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T20:20:17.503-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo a day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>A Month of Wally-love: Day 4</title><content type='html'>We had a busy day.  Wally spent the morning in the Ergo while we followed Abby around the &lt;a href="http://www.imaginecm.org/"&gt;Imagine Children's Museum&lt;/a&gt; in Everett (love that place!) and when we came home, he sat on a blanket outside while Abby and I weeded.  Wally did some thatching of our grass/moss himself. Lots of fun shots to choose from today, but I chose this one to highlight his gorgeous lashes.  They just keep growing and growing and pretty soon I think he'll give Abby some competition.  Lucky boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 4:  January 26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S1-94ai9pKI/AAAAAAAACSk/H2LZdfc2D34/s1600-h/20100126_6190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431268452528399522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S1-94ai9pKI/AAAAAAAACSk/H2LZdfc2D34/s400/20100126_6190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Swoon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-4301262987321399893?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/4301262987321399893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=4301262987321399893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/4301262987321399893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/4301262987321399893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/01/month-of-wally-love-day-4.html' title='A Month of Wally-love: Day 4'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S1-94ai9pKI/AAAAAAAACSk/H2LZdfc2D34/s72-c/20100126_6190.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-8467729983846481580</id><published>2010-01-25T21:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T21:28:25.173-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo a day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>A Month of Wally-love: Day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I tried to get a shot of Wally sleeping today, but big sis had other plans for us. So instead, here's Wally's monthly headshot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 3: January 25&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S159Et5o5gI/AAAAAAAACSc/ZO2q1y1ZrZA/s1600-h/20100125_6110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430915720649696770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S159Et5o5gI/AAAAAAAACSc/ZO2q1y1ZrZA/s400/20100125_6110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See his TWO teeth! He's learning how to use them, too.  I just wish he wouldn't practice while nursing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-8467729983846481580?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/8467729983846481580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=8467729983846481580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/8467729983846481580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/8467729983846481580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/01/month-of-wally-love-day-3.html' title='A Month of Wally-love: Day 3'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S159Et5o5gI/AAAAAAAACSc/ZO2q1y1ZrZA/s72-c/20100125_6110.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-6900098232676076996</id><published>2010-01-24T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T21:36:44.416-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2 weeks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newborn'/><title type='text'>Meeting Mia</title><content type='html'>Mia was due on Christmas day but kept her family waiting until January 7th to make her arrival. I think her parents would say that this little one was worth the wait. And I'll bet that after you see these sweet blue eyes, you'll agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S10o4Wuz_jI/AAAAAAAACR0/NMQNnMCBPlM/s1600-h/Mia_20100123_5610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430541674318396978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S10o4Wuz_jI/AAAAAAAACR0/NMQNnMCBPlM/s400/Mia_20100123_5610.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At just over two weeks old, Mia was more of a catnapper than a deep-sleeper.  It's amazing how quickly those sleep patterns change.  We did catch some sleepy images though. Love the hands curled by her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S10o3_CUmXI/AAAAAAAACRs/6ucLxIYFOeU/s1600-h/Mia_20100123_5635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430541667957774706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S10o3_CUmXI/AAAAAAAACRs/6ucLxIYFOeU/s400/Mia_20100123_5635.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Proud mama and daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S10o3n045RI/AAAAAAAACRk/DXLLWuO1YjU/s1600-h/Mia_20100123_5684bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430541661727417618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S10o3n045RI/AAAAAAAACRk/DXLLWuO1YjU/s400/Mia_20100123_5684bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even though her sleeping periods were brief, she stayed pretty calm while she was awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S10o3Q2PowI/AAAAAAAACRc/aPzTjl5pYfk/s1600-h/Mia_20100123_5726.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430541655559086850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S10o3Q2PowI/AAAAAAAACRc/aPzTjl5pYfk/s400/Mia_20100123_5726.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And then she'd drift off again. It's hard to resist the heating pad and my constant shushing. This is one of my favorites from the day. I'd love to see this on a big canvas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S10o2_Pf-oI/AAAAAAAACRU/SmYAeqCCh9k/s1600-h/Mia_20100123_5754.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430541650833177218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S10o2_Pf-oI/AAAAAAAACRU/SmYAeqCCh9k/s400/Mia_20100123_5754.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And oh! Awake again. Is she stretching or surrendering? Either way, it's hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S10pLyRNDKI/AAAAAAAACSU/7H4yuOG_Lqs/s1600-h/Mia_20100123_5756.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430542008127917218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S10pLyRNDKI/AAAAAAAACSU/7H4yuOG_Lqs/s400/Mia_20100123_5756.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trying to eat daddy's nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S10pLt0sv2I/AAAAAAAACSM/9g7u1ICrg6I/s1600-h/Mia_20100123_5776bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430542006934617954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S10pLt0sv2I/AAAAAAAACSM/9g7u1ICrg6I/s400/Mia_20100123_5776bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A new mom and baby favorite.  Sheryl and Mia smiling together. Gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S10pLVXQoKI/AAAAAAAACSE/_YzaaHK59oE/s1600-h/Mia_20100123_5813.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430542000368689314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S10pLVXQoKI/AAAAAAAACSE/_YzaaHK59oE/s400/Mia_20100123_5813.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And at the very end of our session, we did some shots in the dress Sheryl came home with her parents in. I think every girl in my generation had a dress in this fabric, and one for her doll, too.  Feeling safe and cozy in Grandma's arms, Mia drifted back off to sleep. Isn't this the definition of peace?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S10pLMAjHrI/AAAAAAAACR8/5Rc51PBnNj4/s1600-h/Mia_20100123_5873.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430541997857513138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S10pLMAjHrI/AAAAAAAACR8/5Rc51PBnNj4/s400/Mia_20100123_5873.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Congratulations Sheryl and Armando on your beautiful baby girl. She is picture perfect, and I had a wonderful time with you and your family. Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-6900098232676076996?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/6900098232676076996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=6900098232676076996' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/6900098232676076996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/6900098232676076996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/01/meeting-mia.html' title='Meeting Mia'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S10o4Wuz_jI/AAAAAAAACR0/NMQNnMCBPlM/s72-c/Mia_20100123_5610.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-814238405174733288</id><published>2010-01-24T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T18:53:04.447-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo a day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>A Month of Wally-love: Day 2</title><content type='html'>Day 2 and I'm already cheating by hooking two photos together. (Is it cheating if you are making your own rules?) We spent the afternoon at a house on Lake Sammamish celebrating my grandma's 80th, my aunt's 50th, and my cousin's 25th birthdays.  I was so looking forward to shooting a ton, but the rain had other plans, so we did a quick couple of shots on the covered patio. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may notice a drastic difference between these photos and every other shot you've seen of Wally.  Know what it is? CLOTHES! I've made a deliberate effort to capture as much nakedness as possible and to keep Wally looking as BABY as possible.  When I do dress him, it's usually in sleepers or one-piece outfits that only a baby can wear. But now that Wally is a whopping six months old, I suppose it's ok that I bring out some big boy clothes once in a while. He sure does look cute in them!  Thanks Auntie Lisa and Uncle Nick for this whole outfit. Tomorrow we'll be back to baby boy clothes because Mama can only handle so much of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2: January 24&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S10EbEDPEjI/AAAAAAAACRM/LKoBX9L6EAg/s1600-h/Day+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430501588668977714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S10EbEDPEjI/AAAAAAAACRM/LKoBX9L6EAg/s400/Day+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've also been putting Wally in as little blue as possible because it's just so typical for a boy. But wow, it sure makes his eyes pop!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-814238405174733288?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/814238405174733288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=814238405174733288' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/814238405174733288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/814238405174733288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/01/month-of-wally-love-day-2.html' title='A Month of Wally-love: Day 2'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S10EbEDPEjI/AAAAAAAACRM/LKoBX9L6EAg/s72-c/Day+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-1200109947525313792</id><published>2010-01-23T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T21:01:55.090-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo a day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>A Month of Wally-love: Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Wally turned six months old today. He's in the prime of his babyhood, and that makes Mama happy and sad. I'll say it again -- I can't believe he's getting so OLD! To celebrate these fleeting baby days, I've decided to do a photo a day for a month. (Not my idea -- I've seen other photographers do similar things with their children or just with photos in general.) I'll still be doing his regular six month photos (when? still not sure), but I'll also have my camera out every day to document things that might not ordinarily make it to the blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 1: January 23&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S1vS1KF4LsI/AAAAAAAACRE/rlcVyaZTxYk/s1600-h/20100123_6061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430165586409172674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S1vS1KF4LsI/AAAAAAAACRE/rlcVyaZTxYk/s400/20100123_6061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the drool on his chin, the hint of bum, and the reflection on the floor. He didn't mind sitting on the cold floor with his naked bum, but as soon as I tried to put him on his tummy, he let me know that wasn't going to happen. Not that I blame him. Happy 6 months, Wallyman!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-1200109947525313792?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/1200109947525313792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=1200109947525313792' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/1200109947525313792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/1200109947525313792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/01/month-of-wally-love-day-1.html' title='A Month of Wally-love: Day 1'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S1vS1KF4LsI/AAAAAAAACRE/rlcVyaZTxYk/s72-c/20100123_6061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-472301173517483871</id><published>2010-01-09T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T22:32:09.504-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winners'/><title type='text'>And the winners are...</title><content type='html'>With the most votes, first prize goes to #22, Sadie, for favorite image of 2009.  Congratulations! She's won a free session to use before June 1st.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0lyUU9HatI/AAAAAAAACQ8/W9SI8D--n-g/s1600-h/Sadie_090829_7018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424992919692470994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0lyUU9HatI/AAAAAAAACQ8/W9SI8D--n-g/s400/Sadie_090829_7018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our runner up is #8, Emmeline (3 months), who has won $50 to apply to her next session. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0lyT0u9T2I/AAAAAAAACQ0/2-Soe_a7BBw/s1600-h/Faces+of+Emmeline+-+colormarked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424992911043153762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0lyT0u9T2I/AAAAAAAACQ0/2-Soe_a7BBw/s400/Faces+of+Emmeline+-+colormarked.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And finally, our random comment winner was chosen by the random number generator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0lyTf-kTbI/AAAAAAAACQs/0SsxayS5CLM/s1600-h/random.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424992905471479218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0lyTf-kTbI/AAAAAAAACQs/0SsxayS5CLM/s400/random.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The ninth commenter (not counting duplicates) is &lt;strong&gt;itskacie. &lt;/strong&gt;Email me at &lt;a href="mailto:jessica@onetreephotography.com"&gt;jessica@onetreephotography.com&lt;/a&gt; to claim your $50 toward a One Tree Photography session.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you to everyone who voted and who said such nice things about all the images. What a great way to start 2010!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-472301173517483871?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/472301173517483871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=472301173517483871' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/472301173517483871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/472301173517483871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/01/and-winners-are.html' title='And the winners are...'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0lyUU9HatI/AAAAAAAACQ8/W9SI8D--n-g/s72-c/Sadie_090829_7018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-7834365046988908910</id><published>2010-01-02T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T22:58:55.286-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vote'/><title type='text'>Favorites of 2009</title><content type='html'>What a year!  In some ways 2009 was the most challenging of my life, but in many more ways, it was the best. Two distinct highlights for me were giving birth to Waldron and growing One Tree Photography. My clients are amazing and they make what I do so rewarding. Thank you to everyone who invited me into their lives this year.  I'm honored to have been there to capture your joys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To celebrate 2009, I chose one image from each session as my favorite and we're going to have a little contest. It's time for the blog readers to choose their favorite image of last year.  To vote, simply leave a comment on this post with the number of your top pick.  One vote per person, please, but feel free to pass the link on to your friends so they can vote, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there are prizes! The image that receives the most votes by Friday, January 8th, 2010, at 11:59pm PST, will receive a FREE session to use before June 1, 2010. The first runner up will receive a $50 gift card to use toward their next session.  And one random commenter will also receive a $50 gift card for their next session. Sound good? Here are the images (the numbers are above each photo):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 Angel and Eric&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AxuOoUsHI/AAAAAAAACQk/ZLnWIemzsCg/s1600-h/Angel_090103_5578marked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422388621625045106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AxuOoUsHI/AAAAAAAACQk/ZLnWIemzsCg/s400/Angel_090103_5578marked.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #2 Noelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AxBOdPZuI/AAAAAAAACQc/laLXN0gNTxU/s1600-h/Noelle_090112_6303marked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422387848484447970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AxBOdPZuI/AAAAAAAACQc/laLXN0gNTxU/s400/Noelle_090112_6303marked.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #3 Reece, Chase, Kate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AxAh1zA5I/AAAAAAAACQU/3_H1RGoYRJQ/s1600-h/Triplets_090117_7095marked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422387836507849618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AxAh1zA5I/AAAAAAAACQU/3_H1RGoYRJQ/s400/Triplets_090117_7095marked.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #4 Angel and Emmeline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AxASgtEFI/AAAAAAAACQM/RRw2gOXbJ40/s1600-h/Birth_090131_7368marked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422387832392847442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AxASgtEFI/AAAAAAAACQM/RRw2gOXbJ40/s400/Birth_090131_7368marked.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #5 Emmeline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AxAF1hWEI/AAAAAAAACQE/AXhl0CAjzCg/s1600-h/Emmeline_090207_7602marked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422387828990498882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AxAF1hWEI/AAAAAAAACQE/AXhl0CAjzCg/s400/Emmeline_090207_7602marked.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #6 Sarah and Jackson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0Aw_hAyOfI/AAAAAAAACP8/bIv776klikw/s1600-h/Jackson_090228_8021marked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422387819105630706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0Aw_hAyOfI/AAAAAAAACP8/bIv776klikw/s400/Jackson_090228_8021marked.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #7 Graham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AtWBhOPWI/AAAAAAAACP0/k4cTeZvTeoE/s1600-h/Graham_090322_9070marked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422383807742229858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AtWBhOPWI/AAAAAAAACP0/k4cTeZvTeoE/s400/Graham_090322_9070marked.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #8 Emmeline (3 months)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AtV9kaIHI/AAAAAAAACPs/n9TW-GzUkmc/s1600-h/Faces+of+Emmeline+-+colormarked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422383806681849970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AtV9kaIHI/AAAAAAAACPs/n9TW-GzUkmc/s400/Faces+of+Emmeline+-+colormarked.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #9 Cienna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AtVpKPvEI/AAAAAAAACPk/Vx-av1652tg/s1600-h/Cienna_090509_0160marked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422383801203407938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AtVpKPvEI/AAAAAAAACPk/Vx-av1652tg/s400/Cienna_090509_0160marked.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #10  Aida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AtVShKCNI/AAAAAAAACPc/WJil6Tfn7so/s1600-h/NICU_090602_0685marked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422383795125487826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AtVShKCNI/AAAAAAAACPc/WJil6Tfn7so/s400/NICU_090602_0685marked.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #11 Abigail (votes for this one won't count, but I wanted her to be represented)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AtU3gDayI/AAAAAAAACPU/bWGtN8GJBtc/s1600-h/Almost+two_090611_1523marked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422383787873102626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AtU3gDayI/AAAAAAAACPU/bWGtN8GJBtc/s400/Almost+two_090611_1523marked.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #12 Shelley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AqfLpoofI/AAAAAAAACPM/Kn0NwqVuhgU/s1600-h/Shelley_090606_1192marked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422380666545807858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AqfLpoofI/AAAAAAAACPM/Kn0NwqVuhgU/s400/Shelley_090606_1192marked.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #13 Lee, Nick, Addie, Ben&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0Aqe_TMyaI/AAAAAAAACPE/jWwavg1ifmk/s1600-h/Gustin_090613_1801marked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422380663230482850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0Aqe_TMyaI/AAAAAAAACPE/jWwavg1ifmk/s400/Gustin_090613_1801marked.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #14 Charlie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AqeQMR5ZI/AAAAAAAACO8/rBoBRxSbCCs/s1600-h/Charlie_090614_2476marked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422380650584991122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AqeQMR5ZI/AAAAAAAACO8/rBoBRxSbCCs/s400/Charlie_090614_2476marked.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #15 Lisa and David&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AqeOqiSII/AAAAAAAACO0/ozu2kj7LRVw/s1600-h/Lisa_090628_3033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422380650175023234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AqeOqiSII/AAAAAAAACO0/ozu2kj7LRVw/s400/Lisa_090628_3033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #16 Lily and Amy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AqdhaYlbI/AAAAAAAACOs/L3n-AiYKzkE/s1600-h/Lily_090701_3084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422380638027683250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AqdhaYlbI/AAAAAAAACOs/L3n-AiYKzkE/s400/Lily_090701_3084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #17 Saundra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AoH7cho1I/AAAAAAAACOk/fGeSOQguNiM/s1600-h/Saundra_090702_3695.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422378068035609426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AoH7cho1I/AAAAAAAACOk/fGeSOQguNiM/s400/Saundra_090702_3695.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;#18 Waldron (again, votes for this guy won't count  -- did you know he has a tooth and is sitting now?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AoHYRzSdI/AAAAAAAACOc/c2DkbIA3JJs/s1600-h/Wally_090727_4100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422378058595387858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AoHYRzSdI/AAAAAAAACOc/c2DkbIA3JJs/s400/Wally_090727_4100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #19 Emmeline (6 months)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AoHFIxc0I/AAAAAAAACOU/US0YrNyO-uk/s1600-h/6+months_090816_5710.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422378053457244994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AoHFIxc0I/AAAAAAAACOU/US0YrNyO-uk/s400/6+months_090816_5710.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #20 Breanna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AoGl9qcBI/AAAAAAAACOM/HfTj9AYcc6s/s1600-h/Breanna_090818_5760.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422378045089148946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AoGl9qcBI/AAAAAAAACOM/HfTj9AYcc6s/s400/Breanna_090818_5760.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #21 Cooper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AoGd6FxVI/AAAAAAAACOE/uwrstO0bhgY/s1600-h/Cooper_090823_6234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422378042926679378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AoGd6FxVI/AAAAAAAACOE/uwrstO0bhgY/s400/Cooper_090823_6234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;#22 Sadie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0Alblj8xUI/AAAAAAAACN8/qUaJzO_OkGA/s1600-h/Sadie_090829_7018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422375107223668034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0Alblj8xUI/AAAAAAAACN8/qUaJzO_OkGA/s400/Sadie_090829_7018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #23 Calum and Jennifer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AlbRGHrGI/AAAAAAAACN0/riAiuOqT64c/s1600-h/Calum_090906_7829.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422375101729844322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AlbRGHrGI/AAAAAAAACN0/riAiuOqT64c/s400/Calum_090906_7829.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #24 Dawne and Sawyer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AlayX0tkI/AAAAAAAACNs/pQN7r2Ng3wo/s1600-h/Dawne_090904_7566.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422375093482600002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AlayX0tkI/AAAAAAAACNs/pQN7r2Ng3wo/s400/Dawne_090904_7566.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #25 Ronan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AlapE_cmI/AAAAAAAACNk/lau24eYEHtc/s1600-h/Ronan_090913_8234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422375090987692642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AlapE_cmI/AAAAAAAACNk/lau24eYEHtc/s400/Ronan_090913_8234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #26 Ryleigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AlaKR6aJI/AAAAAAAACNc/6EEi-o1tGbE/s1600-h/Ryleigh_090917_8600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422375082720389266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AlaKR6aJI/AAAAAAAACNc/6EEi-o1tGbE/s400/Ryleigh_090917_8600.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #27 Sophia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AjY6LqFyI/AAAAAAAACNU/sTiUc8wjoNk/s1600-h/Sophia_090923_8768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422372862196061986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AjY6LqFyI/AAAAAAAACNU/sTiUc8wjoNk/s400/Sophia_090923_8768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #28 Cole and Tony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AjYrCDD9I/AAAAAAAACNM/IZA1eB5kiYE/s1600-h/Cole_091011_9973bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422372858129223634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AjYrCDD9I/AAAAAAAACNM/IZA1eB5kiYE/s400/Cole_091011_9973bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #29 Wyatt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AjYEQzoMI/AAAAAAAACNE/2TZGRhsQj6E/s1600-h/Wyatt_091004_9574.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422372847722143938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AjYEQzoMI/AAAAAAAACNE/2TZGRhsQj6E/s400/Wyatt_091004_9574.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #30 Felix and Stella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AjX-VMwZI/AAAAAAAACM8/yRUNcwanRdU/s1600-h/Felix_090927_9345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422372846129955218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AjX-VMwZI/AAAAAAAACM8/yRUNcwanRdU/s400/Felix_090927_9345.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #31 Kelly, Naomi, Lance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AjXWofinI/AAAAAAAACM0/s9ECpsoDfsc/s1600-h/Kelly_20091018_0149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422372835473459826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AjXWofinI/AAAAAAAACM0/s9ECpsoDfsc/s400/Kelly_20091018_0149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #32 Peter, Kelly, Lance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AfxsjDfeI/AAAAAAAACMs/WxYBH3obwU8/s1600-h/Peter_20091209_3254marked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422368889986317794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AfxsjDfeI/AAAAAAAACMs/WxYBH3obwU8/s400/Peter_20091209_3254marked.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #33 Nolan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AfxLqkd-I/AAAAAAAACMk/QgWbTemow_E/s1600-h/Nolan_20091206_2685.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422368881159469026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AfxLqkd-I/AAAAAAAACMk/QgWbTemow_E/s400/Nolan_20091206_2685.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #34 Emmeline (9 months)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0Afw-OeHmI/AAAAAAAACMc/O4Ov3IJO_Uk/s1600-h/9+Months_20091101_1331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422368877551951458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0Afw-OeHmI/AAAAAAAACMc/O4Ov3IJO_Uk/s400/9+Months_20091101_1331.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #35 Reese and Julie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AfwTlg4ZI/AAAAAAAACMU/2_imROVmYx8/s1600-h/Pointek_20091031_1035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422368866105876882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AfwTlg4ZI/AAAAAAAACMU/2_imROVmYx8/s400/Pointek_20091031_1035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #36 Colton, Patrick, Jacqueline, Angela&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0Afvx0i8nI/AAAAAAAACMM/lZLO6cB6RHg/s1600-h/Jacobs+Family_20091025_0447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422368857042121330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0Afvx0i8nI/AAAAAAAACMM/lZLO6cB6RHg/s400/Jacobs+Family_20091025_0447.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #37 Charlotte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AdnofHwYI/AAAAAAAACME/JAI_oKT34h4/s1600-h/Person+family_20091229_5089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422366518074130818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AdnofHwYI/AAAAAAAACME/JAI_oKT34h4/s400/Person+family_20091229_5089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #38 Heather, Meghann, Amy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0Adnfaz4cI/AAAAAAAACL8/B5mfgCArVWE/s1600-h/Sisters_20091228_4887.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422366515640132034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0Adnfaz4cI/AAAAAAAACL8/B5mfgCArVWE/s400/Sisters_20091228_4887.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #39 Osa&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0Admyx3wFI/AAAAAAAACL0/co-b-0Ka6ZQ/s1600-h/Osa_20091220_4494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422366503657259090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0Admyx3wFI/AAAAAAAACL0/co-b-0Ka6ZQ/s400/Osa_20091220_4494.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #40 Peter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AdmezqJpI/AAAAAAAACLs/HOGTTPjpwN0/s1600-h/Peter_20091213_3964.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422366498296047250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AdmezqJpI/AAAAAAAACLs/HOGTTPjpwN0/s400/Peter_20091213_3964.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #41 Noelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0Adl40RMKI/AAAAAAAACLk/MOD7rzquBRk/s1600-h/Noelle_20091212_3684.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422366488098058402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0Adl40RMKI/AAAAAAAACLk/MOD7rzquBRk/s400/Noelle_20091212_3684.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There you have it! Now spread the word so your favorite will win!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-7834365046988908910?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/7834365046988908910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=7834365046988908910' title='74 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/7834365046988908910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/7834365046988908910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2010/01/favorites-of-2009.html' title='Favorites of 2009'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/S0AxuOoUsHI/AAAAAAAACQk/ZLnWIemzsCg/s72-c/Angel_090103_5578marked.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>74</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-5812762325776141104</id><published>2009-12-31T17:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T18:24:43.149-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gasworks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 years old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisters'/><title type='text'>How far we've come</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the middle of this session, I had to stop and ask Kerry (who I've known since junior high), "Can you believe we're this old?" Kerry and Mary (also a friend from high school) have two beautiful little girls, and while they seem like the same people I knew during school, so much has changed. Of course I know that's what happens when you grow up, but it still seems impossible that we have grown up. This might make me sad, feeling so old and all, but we are in such an amazing time of life, I wouldn't wish to be anything else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mary, Kerry, Madeline (3+), and Charlotte (6 months) at Gasworks Park. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sz1Ru4c8EWI/AAAAAAAACKU/bcu-atQFHuY/s1600-h/Person+family_20091229_5120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421579392293540194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sz1Ru4c8EWI/AAAAAAAACKU/bcu-atQFHuY/s400/Person+family_20091229_5120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not a smiley shot of the girls, but one I keep coming back to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sz1RujHwfdI/AAAAAAAACKM/L4h-ciiIpEo/s1600-h/Person+family_20091229_5137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421579386567556562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sz1RujHwfdI/AAAAAAAACKM/L4h-ciiIpEo/s400/Person+family_20091229_5137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a smile! Mary was concerned that, while a generally happy baby, Charlotte tends to frown. I think it's just the weight of those yummy cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sz1RuFPtJ3I/AAAAAAAACKE/RoJ6vbWNxXA/s1600-h/Person+family_20091229_5082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421579378547828594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sz1RuFPtJ3I/AAAAAAAACKE/RoJ6vbWNxXA/s400/Person+family_20091229_5082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And another!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sz1Rt8rqtbI/AAAAAAAACJ8/UAGSgPf5Jts/s1600-h/Person+family_20091229_5089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421579376249189810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sz1Rt8rqtbI/AAAAAAAACJ8/UAGSgPf5Jts/s400/Person+family_20091229_5089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wally does this same sucking on the lower lip face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sz1RtoXNPhI/AAAAAAAACJ0/Be-6t-gV6_8/s1600-h/Person+family_20091229_5145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421579370794663442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sz1RtoXNPhI/AAAAAAAACJ0/Be-6t-gV6_8/s400/Person+family_20091229_5145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Doesn't she look a like a porcelin doll? Gorgeous creamy skin with hints of pink.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sz1SQ8U7FlI/AAAAAAAACK8/uGRKgXRm1N8/s1600-h/Person+family_20091229_5253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421579977449215570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sz1SQ8U7FlI/AAAAAAAACK8/uGRKgXRm1N8/s400/Person+family_20091229_5253.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love this of Madeline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sz1SQREHUEI/AAAAAAAACK0/c9c4koJkRhw/s1600-h/Person+family_20091229_5251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421579965835989058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sz1SQREHUEI/AAAAAAAACK0/c9c4koJkRhw/s400/Person+family_20091229_5251.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Peekaboo! Madeline came up with all kinds of fun games for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sz1SQFdSOKI/AAAAAAAACKs/hOPPFY35Akk/s1600-h/Person+family_20091229_5272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421579962720336034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sz1SQFdSOKI/AAAAAAAACKs/hOPPFY35Akk/s400/Person+family_20091229_5272.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy and daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sz1SP0FfbTI/AAAAAAAACKk/zdpKS3QcmrY/s1600-h/Person+family_20091229_5162bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421579958057135410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sz1SP0FfbTI/AAAAAAAACKk/zdpKS3QcmrY/s400/Person+family_20091229_5162bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mama with Madeline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sz1SPo9I_4I/AAAAAAAACKc/qALR6G6dHXE/s1600-h/Person+family_20091229_5356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421579955069321090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sz1SPo9I_4I/AAAAAAAACKc/qALR6G6dHXE/s400/Person+family_20091229_5356.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love the winding path they are on. Cute boots/leg warmers, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sz1YHEG2zLI/AAAAAAAACLc/EuAjoSFERK4/s1600-h/Person+family_20091229_5333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421586404808772786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sz1YHEG2zLI/AAAAAAAACLc/EuAjoSFERK4/s400/Person+family_20091229_5333.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My favorite kind of family shot. It looks like Madeline is telling Mom and Dad a story. Charlotte doesn't really care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sz1Sn8ugXhI/AAAAAAAACLM/SsDOEHaS55U/s1600-h/Person+family_20091229_5290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421580372693507602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sz1Sn8ugXhI/AAAAAAAACLM/SsDOEHaS55U/s400/Person+family_20091229_5290.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And another less traditional family shot.  But really, it's all about Madeline, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sz1SnWTF-wI/AAAAAAAACLE/XRhlrIuYtgs/s1600-h/Person+family_20091229_5435.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421580362377984770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sz1SnWTF-wI/AAAAAAAACLE/XRhlrIuYtgs/s400/Person+family_20091229_5435.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mary and Kerry, thanks for braving the cold for photos. It makes me so happy to see you two together and beautiful family you've created. Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-5812762325776141104?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/5812762325776141104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=5812762325776141104' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/5812762325776141104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/5812762325776141104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-far-weve-come.html' title='How far we&apos;ve come'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sz1Ru4c8EWI/AAAAAAAACKU/bcu-atQFHuY/s72-c/Person+family_20091229_5120.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-4319226581611197581</id><published>2009-12-29T22:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T23:27:24.603-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Golden Gardens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pioneer Square'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisters'/><title type='text'>Sisters</title><content type='html'>My friends and family hear me talk about my desire for Abigail to have a sister all the time.  I watched my mom with her two sisters as I was growing up and envied their relationship. How amazing to have girlfriends built right into your family! Of course, I never saw the squabbles of their childhood, so my view of sisterhood may be a bit rosy, but I am still hoping that Abigail will experience life with a sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Heather wrote to me to ask about a session for herself and her two sisters, I jumped at the opportunity. Heather's twin, Meghann, and their 18 months younger sister, Amy, would be coming home for Christmas -- Meghann from back east and Amy from Afghanistan -- and they wanted to present their parents with photos to commemorate being all together. What better gift could there be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met up in Pioneer Square on Monday to start our session. I loved how they dressed -- coordinated, but not identical. Beautiful smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Szr5VfF_74I/AAAAAAAACI8/1pFsDhTOfJQ/s1600-h/Sisters_20091228_4743.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420919249013043074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Szr5VfF_74I/AAAAAAAACI8/1pFsDhTOfJQ/s400/Sisters_20091228_4743.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We walked around a couple of blocks looking for interesting photo spots. I love the arms in arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Szr5U9LM_vI/AAAAAAAACI0/ngL9ki-qH74/s1600-h/Sisters_20091228_4829.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420919239908065010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Szr5U9LM_vI/AAAAAAAACI0/ngL9ki-qH74/s400/Sisters_20091228_4829.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of my favorite shots of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Szr5Uozh6uI/AAAAAAAACIs/rQKcXg9-PdI/s1600-h/Sisters_20091228_4887.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420919234440063714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Szr5Uozh6uI/AAAAAAAACIs/rQKcXg9-PdI/s400/Sisters_20091228_4887.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy orange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Szr5UNr9goI/AAAAAAAACIk/SgwiCPPl8xI/s1600-h/Sisters_20091228_4904.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420919227160560258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Szr5UNr9goI/AAAAAAAACIk/SgwiCPPl8xI/s400/Sisters_20091228_4904.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Szr5T9-IAMI/AAAAAAAACIc/xVwq6kY4iS8/s1600-h/Sisters_20091228_4924.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420919222941778114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Szr5T9-IAMI/AAAAAAAACIc/xVwq6kY4iS8/s400/Sisters_20091228_4924.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Heather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Szr54IrEUuI/AAAAAAAACJk/zYRtyw-0_h0/s1600-h/Sisters_20091228_4772.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420919844289925858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Szr54IrEUuI/AAAAAAAACJk/zYRtyw-0_h0/s400/Sisters_20091228_4772.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Szr531xD5AI/AAAAAAAACJc/P_awYlSUANs/s1600-h/Sisters_20091228_4988.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420919839214789634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Szr531xD5AI/AAAAAAAACJc/P_awYlSUANs/s400/Sisters_20091228_4988.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meghann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Szr53Re37EI/AAAAAAAACJU/khkLBGpx3Gc/s1600-h/Sisters_20091228_5020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420919829474831426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Szr53Re37EI/AAAAAAAACJU/khkLBGpx3Gc/s400/Sisters_20091228_5020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I like that no one is looking right at the camera here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Szr52_V-qnI/AAAAAAAACJM/z6zWPHvhcl8/s1600-h/Sisters_20091228_4942.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420919824605686386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Szr52_V-qnI/AAAAAAAACJM/z6zWPHvhcl8/s400/Sisters_20091228_4942.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another favorite.  We hit Golden Gardens just as the sun was setting and there was lots of flattering evening light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Szr52pL1qdI/AAAAAAAACJE/LwgaNluCamE/s1600-h/Sisters_20091228_4953.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420919818657573330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Szr52pL1qdI/AAAAAAAACJE/LwgaNluCamE/s400/Sisters_20091228_4953.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And finally a shot that makes me think of the power of sisterhood and family. Even though they are spread out over the world and are very different people, they will always have that bond. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Szr6KK6LfeI/AAAAAAAACJs/1l_hbZhhn-U/s1600-h/Sisters_20091228_5062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420920154127826402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Szr6KK6LfeI/AAAAAAAACJs/1l_hbZhhn-U/s400/Sisters_20091228_5062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heather, Meghann, and Amy, thanks for a fun afternoon of touring Seattle. I love what you are doing for your parents, and I'm sure they are very proud to have such beautiful, smart, caring daughters. Thanks for letting me help you with this gift. Enjoy your time together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-4319226581611197581?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/4319226581611197581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=4319226581611197581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/4319226581611197581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/4319226581611197581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/12/sisters.html' title='Sisters'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Szr5VfF_74I/AAAAAAAACI8/1pFsDhTOfJQ/s72-c/Sisters_20091228_4743.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-4924225263312220463</id><published>2009-12-23T20:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T20:44:43.441-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wally'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='five months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Five Months</title><content type='html'>My baby, baby Wallyman is growing up. In all the Christmas chaos, we stopped to do a few photos to celebrate. First up, his monthly head shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SzLtVJ-kyvI/AAAAAAAACIU/ZxfxfLkq0tA/s1600-h/5+Months_20091223_4719.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418654249391540978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SzLtVJ-kyvI/AAAAAAAACIU/ZxfxfLkq0tA/s400/5+Months_20091223_4719.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And instead of making you jump around to all the all blog posts, here's a quick look at months one through five. More hair, more definition in his face, same blue eyes. (If you click on the photo you can see it bigger.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SzLtUxjMgKI/AAAAAAAACIM/bWSji3kcUy4/s1600-h/Five+months+of+Wally.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418654242834251938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SzLtUxjMgKI/AAAAAAAACIM/bWSji3kcUy4/s400/Five+months+of+Wally.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So many new developments this month.  Wally is rolling from back to tummy now as he tries to reach toys that have escaped him.  Today when I put him on his tummy for this shot, he kept rolling onto his back.  My days of having a captive subject are numbered.  I love the bum in this shot.  We gave him a bath in Grandma French's sink beforehand and man, I love squeezing that bare tush. And see the arm creases?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SzLtUgjYFEI/AAAAAAAACIE/98FTIVQpYIM/s1600-h/5+Months_20091223_4668.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418654238271607874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SzLtUgjYFEI/AAAAAAAACIE/98FTIVQpYIM/s400/5+Months_20091223_4668.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rolling isn't Wally's only new trick, and I really wasn't prepared for this one to come so quickly.  Guess who's sitting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SzLtUJNhA9I/AAAAAAAACH8/vnBAqpZIqzk/s1600-h/5+Months_20091223_4699.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418654232005903314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SzLtUJNhA9I/AAAAAAAACH8/vnBAqpZIqzk/s400/5+Months_20091223_4699.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He is pretty stable if he holds onto the floor, but he can hold a sit for a few seconds when focused on a toy. Can you believe it? I was expecting him to do this MUCH later. And here's my favorite shot of the day.  It just seems very BABY to me.  He's so squishy and soft. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SzLtT7DW_XI/AAAAAAAACH0/SkkoTfiXCHU/s1600-h/5+Months_20091223_4707.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418654228205206898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SzLtT7DW_XI/AAAAAAAACH0/SkkoTfiXCHU/s400/5+Months_20091223_4707.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wally has increased his vocalizations to add more consonants, and da-da is a favorite.  He also has a bunch of new squeaks and squeals and songs. We've started to put Wally in the ExerSaucer and the jumperoo, and being upright has opened up his world. And mine.  I took a shower while both kids were awake yesterday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;Wally continues to be mellow and happy and brings smiles to everyone around him.  I'm feeling extremely blessed this holiday season, and I'm wishing all of you that kind of joy. Happy holidays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-4924225263312220463?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/4924225263312220463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=4924225263312220463' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/4924225263312220463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/4924225263312220463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/12/five-months.html' title='Five Months'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SzLtVJ-kyvI/AAAAAAAACIU/ZxfxfLkq0tA/s72-c/5+Months_20091223_4719.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-8848992363994914661</id><published>2009-12-20T20:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T09:28:41.677-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one week old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newborn'/><title type='text'>Presenting Osa</title><content type='html'>I'm still stunned at how smoothly little Osa's newborn session went today. I arrived just as she finished nursing, we did some wide-eyed shots while she was alert, and then she calmly drifted off to sleep without any effort at all. We played with sleeping Osa for a bit (ok, I did wake her up once, but she went right back to sleep) and then when she woke up we did some calm shots in her parents' arms. That was it! No nursing, shushing, swaying, bouncing needed. I think I'm spoiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to completely surrendering to whatever I had in store, Osa is simply beautiful. Gorgeous round head with a hint of blonde hair, full cheeks, rosy lips, and clear, pink skin. Merry Christmas to me! Oh, and the house was full of friends and Olive the dog, yet it still felt completely mellow. How is all of this possible? Tina and Jens, I think you live a charmed life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presenting Osa Meredith, one week old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sy76o3_p4DI/AAAAAAAACG0/7uFhH1b8buc/s1600-h/Osa_20091220_4266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417542981905932338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sy76o3_p4DI/AAAAAAAACG0/7uFhH1b8buc/s400/Osa_20091220_4266.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Contemplative girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sy76oi2qPSI/AAAAAAAACGs/yh1nMx0o_SE/s1600-h/Osa_20091220_4273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417542976231062818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sy76oi2qPSI/AAAAAAAACGs/yh1nMx0o_SE/s400/Osa_20091220_4273.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy is obviously smitten. Even across the room he looks at Tina and Osa with love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sy76oPdN1iI/AAAAAAAACGk/GcWCRLoFpNg/s1600-h/Osa_20091220_4327bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417542971024070178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sy76oPdN1iI/AAAAAAAACGk/GcWCRLoFpNg/s400/Osa_20091220_4327bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mama and babe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sy76noEKCTI/AAAAAAAACGc/0-epQZrPxB8/s1600-h/Osa_20091220_4352bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417542960449980722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sy76noEKCTI/AAAAAAAACGc/0-epQZrPxB8/s400/Osa_20091220_4352bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the blanket Tina made for her baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sy76ncvSraI/AAAAAAAACGU/SZaOpS287JY/s1600-h/Osa_20091220_4365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417542957409676706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sy76ncvSraI/AAAAAAAACGU/SZaOpS287JY/s400/Osa_20091220_4365.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Off to sleep. The hand under the cheek makes such an adorable pout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sy77mzbWZDI/AAAAAAAACHc/iRV22lTsEWQ/s1600-h/Osa_20091220_4392.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417544045831808050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sy77mzbWZDI/AAAAAAAACHc/iRV22lTsEWQ/s400/Osa_20091220_4392.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bum in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sy77mt5ayhI/AAAAAAAACHU/6GGKk8kruik/s1600-h/Osa_20091220_4401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417544044347312658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sy77mt5ayhI/AAAAAAAACHU/6GGKk8kruik/s400/Osa_20091220_4401.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sy77mT8USXI/AAAAAAAACHM/N5Q-X1kOdiU/s1600-h/Osa_20091220_4464.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417544037380147570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sy77mT8USXI/AAAAAAAACHM/N5Q-X1kOdiU/s400/Osa_20091220_4464.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sy77lxU-YKI/AAAAAAAACHE/X433BLjQB7w/s1600-h/Osa_20091220_4491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417544028088328354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sy77lxU-YKI/AAAAAAAACHE/X433BLjQB7w/s400/Osa_20091220_4491.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I keep coming back to this shot. I LOVE it. Is it the hand curled by her face or the full, shiny lips? I don't know, but it's a new favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sy77lr0gJpI/AAAAAAAACG8/5epsUlK-JSs/s1600-h/Osa_20091220_4494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417544026609952402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sy77lr0gJpI/AAAAAAAACG8/5epsUlK-JSs/s400/Osa_20091220_4494.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; New parents in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sy773HXdmZI/AAAAAAAACHs/odxhb2SUixI/s1600-h/Osa_20091220_4522bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417544326062119314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sy773HXdmZI/AAAAAAAACHs/odxhb2SUixI/s400/Osa_20091220_4522bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sy772wAKCJI/AAAAAAAACHk/CWNb8UDITTs/s1600-h/Osa_20091220_4442.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417544319790352530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sy772wAKCJI/AAAAAAAACHk/CWNb8UDITTs/s400/Osa_20091220_4442.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tina and Jens, it was a pleasure to meet you and your wonderful daughter. It seems like you've gotten your Christmas wish. Congratulations!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-8848992363994914661?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/8848992363994914661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=8848992363994914661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/8848992363994914661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/8848992363994914661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/12/presenting-osa.html' title='Presenting Osa'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sy76o3_p4DI/AAAAAAAACG0/7uFhH1b8buc/s72-c/Osa_20091220_4266.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-7722598192064310834</id><published>2009-12-16T23:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T23:44:20.458-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4 days old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kelly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newborn'/><title type='text'>Perfect Peter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Still high from attending &lt;a href="http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/12/born-at-home-peter-lawrence.html"&gt;Peter's birth&lt;/a&gt;, four days later I got to do his newborn photos. He's a handsome little guy, don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Syna-GeqcKI/AAAAAAAACFM/6OqeqoOQ3PA/s1600-h/Peter_20091213_3759.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416100787315699874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Syna-GeqcKI/AAAAAAAACFM/6OqeqoOQ3PA/s400/Peter_20091213_3759.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beautiful mama Kelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Syna9xFtFNI/AAAAAAAACFE/VNxUp94cAro/s1600-h/Peter_20091213_3781.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416100781573870802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Syna9xFtFNI/AAAAAAAACFE/VNxUp94cAro/s400/Peter_20091213_3781.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet feet. These are the little details we don't want to forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Syna9XfhcnI/AAAAAAAACE8/t3XaiTqZLc8/s1600-h/Peter_20091213_3785.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416100774702838386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Syna9XfhcnI/AAAAAAAACE8/t3XaiTqZLc8/s400/Peter_20091213_3785.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kelly knitted these adorable booties. I love the little creases in Peter's leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Syna884ntXI/AAAAAAAACE0/MNK215gKfL8/s1600-h/Peter_20091213_3799.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416100767560349042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Syna884ntXI/AAAAAAAACE0/MNK215gKfL8/s400/Peter_20091213_3799.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He's already got long lashes to go with his dark hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Syna8sOJGBI/AAAAAAAACEs/P7cyZ9nBpmo/s1600-h/Peter_20091213_3851.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416100763087214610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Syna8sOJGBI/AAAAAAAACEs/P7cyZ9nBpmo/s400/Peter_20091213_3851.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A deep sleep.  You know you've got them when their mouths hang open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SynbYiPZcqI/AAAAAAAACF0/LTwOwXQJD30/s1600-h/Peter_20091213_3880bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416101241444463266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SynbYiPZcqI/AAAAAAAACF0/LTwOwXQJD30/s400/Peter_20091213_3880bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christmas baby. This shot makes me want to have one in December, too!  See the pouty lower lip?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SynbYbPJMcI/AAAAAAAACFs/IKKgmFmW9cw/s1600-h/Peter_20091213_3933.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416101239564349890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SynbYbPJMcI/AAAAAAAACFs/IKKgmFmW9cw/s400/Peter_20091213_3933.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crafty Kelly made this hat, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SynbX3TTKhI/AAAAAAAACFk/5J9Q4DBSL2c/s1600-h/Peter_20091213_3951.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416101229918104082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SynbX3TTKhI/AAAAAAAACFk/5J9Q4DBSL2c/s400/Peter_20091213_3951.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The cheeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SynbXpdKrlI/AAAAAAAACFc/Akh5Bvefy28/s1600-h/Peter_20091213_3964bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416101226201394770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SynbXpdKrlI/AAAAAAAACFc/Akh5Bvefy28/s400/Peter_20091213_3964bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Big sis, Naomi eyeing "her baby". I loved this little cradle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SynbXC2uY_I/AAAAAAAACFU/JrTBJYWTLfQ/s1600-h/Peter_20091214_4163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416101215839609842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SynbXC2uY_I/AAAAAAAACFU/JrTBJYWTLfQ/s400/Peter_20091214_4163.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Holding her little brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SynbzBaJgXI/AAAAAAAACGM/gNQ6NAJW3xI/s1600-h/Peter_20091214_4199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416101696487653746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SynbzBaJgXI/AAAAAAAACGM/gNQ6NAJW3xI/s400/Peter_20091214_4199.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy's hand with Peter's. Arm creases!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Synby5yOE6I/AAAAAAAACGE/uhWkTfGg5-M/s1600-h/Peter_20091214_4216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416101694441132962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Synby5yOE6I/AAAAAAAACGE/uhWkTfGg5-M/s400/Peter_20091214_4216.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Father and son.  Peter looks pretty cozy there.  I love the Christmas lights behind them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SynbyQ7LrsI/AAAAAAAACF8/X7wBXrN8tRE/s1600-h/Peter_20091214_4248.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416101683472871106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SynbyQ7LrsI/AAAAAAAACF8/X7wBXrN8tRE/s400/Peter_20091214_4248.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My dear friends, I'm so happy that Peter is here. He's gorgeous, and I can't wait to watch him grow -- but not too fast!  We're going to have so much fun with our two girls and two boys. And if Abby and Peter grow up and fall in love, they have my whole-hearted blessing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-7722598192064310834?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/7722598192064310834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=7722598192064310834' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/7722598192064310834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/7722598192064310834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/12/perfect-peter.html' title='Perfect Peter'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Syna-GeqcKI/AAAAAAAACFM/6OqeqoOQ3PA/s72-c/Peter_20091213_3759.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-7780105681829339308</id><published>2009-12-12T18:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T21:19:11.586-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='9 days old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ava'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noelle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newborn'/><title type='text'>Welcome Noelle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Last December I photographed &lt;a href="http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2008/12/family-fun-at-greenlake.html"&gt;Carolyn, Ian, and Ava at Greenlake&lt;/a&gt;. I was newly pregnant, sick, sick, sick, and they were a family of three with no plans for a change. One year later, what a difference! My baby is 4 1/2 months old, and Carolyn gave birth to little Noelle nine days ago. It makes me so happy to watch my clients' families grow -- especially when I get to photograph the beautiful additions. What an honor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is sweet Noelle asleep in her swing. She got a power nap in just as I arrived. She woke up as I was putting her into the first pose and didn't want to go back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyRYOAcTDAI/AAAAAAAACDk/Keh74DqwO5c/s1600-h/Noelle_20091212_3569.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414549649666280450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyRYOAcTDAI/AAAAAAAACDk/Keh74DqwO5c/s400/Noelle_20091212_3569.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So we took some wide-awake shots. Beautiful, full lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyRYN2apbcI/AAAAAAAACDc/iw3P1crlEdA/s1600-h/Noelle_20091212_3596.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414549646975004098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyRYN2apbcI/AAAAAAAACDc/iw3P1crlEdA/s400/Noelle_20091212_3596.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Proud Daddy and hilarious baby. I've got some serious versions of this shot, but I loved the open mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyRYNV39lpI/AAAAAAAACDU/VlPDMeWD-r0/s1600-h/Noelle_20091212_3602bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414549638239590034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyRYNV39lpI/AAAAAAAACDU/VlPDMeWD-r0/s400/Noelle_20091212_3602bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gorgeous Carolyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyRYNIooeVI/AAAAAAAACDM/4DkY9I_K5Bo/s1600-h/Noelle_20091212_3608bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414549634685630802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyRYNIooeVI/AAAAAAAACDM/4DkY9I_K5Bo/s400/Noelle_20091212_3608bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Big Sis Ava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyR40KgTCvI/AAAAAAAACEk/V2S0uDCuN7c/s1600-h/Noelle_20091212_3625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414585489574529778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyR40KgTCvI/AAAAAAAACEk/V2S0uDCuN7c/s400/Noelle_20091212_3625.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It took some swaying and shushing and swaddling, but Noelle did finally drop off into a deep sleep. I love tiny feet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyRYM7r2KII/AAAAAAAACDE/PSdx61bpKAE/s1600-h/Noelle_20091212_3631.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414549631209449602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyRYM7r2KII/AAAAAAAACDE/PSdx61bpKAE/s400/Noelle_20091212_3631.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Peaceful babe and happy mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyRYjLOhLVI/AAAAAAAACEM/qzzMY4MURPY/s1600-h/Noelle_20091212_3638.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414550013338529106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyRYjLOhLVI/AAAAAAAACEM/qzzMY4MURPY/s400/Noelle_20091212_3638.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More of those lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyRYih_fHMI/AAAAAAAACEE/iGax0TAJnX4/s1600-h/Noelle_20091212_3657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414550002269625538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyRYih_fHMI/AAAAAAAACEE/iGax0TAJnX4/s400/Noelle_20091212_3657.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ian's hand gives you an idea of how little Noelle really is. At just over seven pounds, she is significantly smaller than Wally was at birth. It's amazing the difference a pound and a half makes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyRYiegF8cI/AAAAAAAACD8/_40SjfW3HTc/s1600-h/Noelle_20091212_3667.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414550001332646338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyRYiegF8cI/AAAAAAAACD8/_40SjfW3HTc/s400/Noelle_20091212_3667.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Family of four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyRYh4fiNqI/AAAAAAAACD0/6wZLGx77kWY/s1600-h/Noelle_20091212_3684.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414549991129757346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyRYh4fiNqI/AAAAAAAACD0/6wZLGx77kWY/s400/Noelle_20091212_3684.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She just kept on sleeping! I'm always so afraid that the baby will wake up and I'll have to shush and sway and swaddle all over again, but once they hit that deep sleep, you can pretty much do whatever you like with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyRYhXOEiiI/AAAAAAAACDs/le_ZHO7VhCY/s1600-h/Noelle_20091212_3706.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414549982198139426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyRYhXOEiiI/AAAAAAAACDs/le_ZHO7VhCY/s400/Noelle_20091212_3706.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And another family shot. Ava looks like a little pixie. Her expression is adorable. Carolyn said that 4 1/2 year old Ava is having a hard time adjusting to life with a sibling, but it's obvious that she loves her sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyRYvzEK3kI/AAAAAAAACEU/l4EC8dOLHzQ/s1600-h/Noelle_20091212_3736bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414550230190972482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyRYvzEK3kI/AAAAAAAACEU/l4EC8dOLHzQ/s400/Noelle_20091212_3736bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Congratulations, Carolyn and Ian! You have another absolutely beautiful daughter. Thank you so much for the chance to photograph your family. Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-7780105681829339308?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/7780105681829339308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=7780105681829339308' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/7780105681829339308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/7780105681829339308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/12/welcome-noelle.html' title='Welcome Noelle'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyRYOAcTDAI/AAAAAAAACDk/Keh74DqwO5c/s72-c/Noelle_20091212_3569.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-2634445822304219226</id><published>2009-12-09T23:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T23:29:31.475-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natural birth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kelly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='midwife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home birth'/><title type='text'>Born at Home: Peter Lawrence</title><content type='html'>There's nothing like the high birth provides -- whether you are the one giving birth or attending it.  I want to tell the whole story of &lt;a href="http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/10/inspiration.html"&gt;Kelly's&lt;/a&gt; beautiful birth, but I'm desperately tired, so it will have to wait until I have more photos done.  In the meantime, here are a few of Peter Lawrence and his perfect arrival. 10:10am, 9lbs, 21 inches, born at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pulling Peter (though they didn't know yet that it was Peter) up onto her chest from the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyCeb76y64I/AAAAAAAACC8/99d2Kd-11Dc/s1600-h/Peter_20091209_3254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413500954877291394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyCeb76y64I/AAAAAAAACC8/99d2Kd-11Dc/s400/Peter_20091209_3254.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Overwhelmed with love.  Minutes after this, Kelly kept saying, "You're so soft!" Love the tongue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyCebj7ThoI/AAAAAAAACC0/5LayIDZ98sk/s1600-h/Peter_20091209_3295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413500948436977282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyCebj7ThoI/AAAAAAAACC0/5LayIDZ98sk/s400/Peter_20091209_3295.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;During his newborn exam.  Peter checked out perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyCebA0zY7I/AAAAAAAACCs/SeUftrlkIl4/s1600-h/Peter_20091209_3492.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413500939014464434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyCebA0zY7I/AAAAAAAACCs/SeUftrlkIl4/s400/Peter_20091209_3492.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love the blurry outline of Kelly's face looking at her son.  She made that hat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyCea-BJFsI/AAAAAAAACCk/tstU39iGhvs/s1600-h/Peter_20091209_3563.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413500938260911810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyCea-BJFsI/AAAAAAAACCk/tstU39iGhvs/s400/Peter_20091209_3563.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The new family of four.  Fitting that Naomi was too absorbed in "her" baby to look up. Doesn't Kelly look beautiful? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyCeaXvxuHI/AAAAAAAACCc/3Zf2RHIwGjE/s1600-h/Peter_20091209_3560.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413500927987529842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyCeaXvxuHI/AAAAAAAACCc/3Zf2RHIwGjE/s400/Peter_20091209_3560.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So much more to share, but those will have to wait. It was an amazing day.  I was sobbing when Peter was born; I was just so happy for my friends. As it turns out, it's hard to take photos when your eyes are filled with tears. Congratulations on your beautiful, normal, natural home birth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-2634445822304219226?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/2634445822304219226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=2634445822304219226' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/2634445822304219226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/2634445822304219226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/12/born-at-home-peter-lawrence.html' title='Born at Home: Peter Lawrence'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SyCeb76y64I/AAAAAAAACC8/99d2Kd-11Dc/s72-c/Peter_20091209_3254.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-6825714968550532987</id><published>2009-12-07T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T22:54:43.570-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nolan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='11 months old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seattle'/><title type='text'>Braving the Cold</title><content type='html'>Little Nolan is preparing to turn one year old in January. We started the celebration a bit early with a freezing cold photoshoot around Seattle. Who knows where we were for this shot? (No fair answering, Megan and Pat.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sx3z4k-4wJI/AAAAAAAACBs/1BmtGq85NcY/s1600-h/Nolan_20091206_2550.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412750480494870674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sx3z4k-4wJI/AAAAAAAACBs/1BmtGq85NcY/s400/Nolan_20091206_2550.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Need another clue?  How about this one? (Don't worry, Dad was holding Nolan from behind.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sx3z4fgI6LI/AAAAAAAACBk/B1yVjrpQJ0U/s1600-h/Nolan_20091206_2584.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412750479023728818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sx3z4fgI6LI/AAAAAAAACBk/B1yVjrpQJ0U/s400/Nolan_20091206_2584.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I adore these smiles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sx3z3wNGFbI/AAAAAAAACBc/2oRgURLsJQI/s1600-h/Nolan_20091206_2595.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412750466327385522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sx3z3wNGFbI/AAAAAAAACBc/2oRgURLsJQI/s400/Nolan_20091206_2595.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Of course we had to have lots of kisses. How could you NOT kiss that sweet face?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sx3z3pQdntI/AAAAAAAACBU/73OGZcLld-0/s1600-h/Nolan_20091206_2598.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412750464462462674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sx3z3pQdntI/AAAAAAAACBU/73OGZcLld-0/s400/Nolan_20091206_2598.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Change of venue here. This may be my new favorite family shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sx3z3NKoZ5I/AAAAAAAACBM/hYPq8ImxzQk/s1600-h/Nolan_20091206_2650.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412750456921810834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sx3z3NKoZ5I/AAAAAAAACBM/hYPq8ImxzQk/s400/Nolan_20091206_2650.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Megan and Nolan playing with the grasses.  It was so cold on Sunday, Nolan didn't want to be put down. Fine with me!  We've got lots of good shots with Mom and Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sx30PnheL3I/AAAAAAAACCU/Ei2ItE9BRSU/s1600-h/Nolan_20091206_2679.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412750876313792370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sx30PnheL3I/AAAAAAAACCU/Ei2ItE9BRSU/s400/Nolan_20091206_2679.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beautiful blue eyes. I love how the hood frames his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sx30PbsJxJI/AAAAAAAACCM/xoQq4q_TLlE/s1600-h/Nolan_20091206_2685.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412750873137366162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sx30PbsJxJI/AAAAAAAACCM/xoQq4q_TLlE/s400/Nolan_20091206_2685.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I loved this of you, Megan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sx30PCRF4xI/AAAAAAAACCE/1_nZnrK7Oqo/s1600-h/Nolan_20091206_2735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412750866312979218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sx30PCRF4xI/AAAAAAAACCE/1_nZnrK7Oqo/s400/Nolan_20091206_2735.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thoroughly chilled, we headed back home for some less-bundled shots and a snack. Daddy and Nolan have some fun playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sx30OsVn_KI/AAAAAAAACB8/aYOuDqb1E5I/s1600-h/Nolan_20091206_2830.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412750860426411170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sx30OsVn_KI/AAAAAAAACB8/aYOuDqb1E5I/s400/Nolan_20091206_2830.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But I dragged everyone back outside for a few shots in their adorable front yard.  Here's a wave! Bye bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sx30OUnzvGI/AAAAAAAACB0/jxXxQbz5oso/s1600-h/Nolan_20091206_2867.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412750854060227682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sx30OUnzvGI/AAAAAAAACB0/jxXxQbz5oso/s400/Nolan_20091206_2867.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks for being flexible, Megan and Pat. I think our location changes added a lot to our session. I had a wonderful morning chatting with you and playing with sweet Nolan.  He's a champ! Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-6825714968550532987?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/6825714968550532987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=6825714968550532987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/6825714968550532987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/6825714968550532987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/12/braving-cold.html' title='Braving the Cold'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sx3z4k-4wJI/AAAAAAAACBs/1BmtGq85NcY/s72-c/Nolan_20091206_2550.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-7456617211880075412</id><published>2009-12-05T22:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T23:26:51.096-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wally'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Four months</title><content type='html'>Well, four months plus a couple of weeks, I guess.  I took Wally's four month photos on November 25th, but it was so dark and dreary that day I vowed to do some more when it was brighter.  Did I? No.  So here are the original few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up, the shot we are using to compare Wally's changes from month to month.  Take a look back through my blog to see how he has grown. I'm noticing that his hair is longer and filling in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxtW6VvSftI/AAAAAAAACBE/NiGlp8aahFo/s1600-h/Four+Months_20091125_1987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412014937483673298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxtW6VvSftI/AAAAAAAACBE/NiGlp8aahFo/s400/Four+Months_20091125_1987.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love the moodiness of this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxtW51h7b2I/AAAAAAAACA8/KPqaEgOdJjQ/s1600-h/Four+Months_20091125_1947_8x10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412014928837701474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxtW51h7b2I/AAAAAAAACA8/KPqaEgOdJjQ/s400/Four+Months_20091125_1947_8x10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Concentrating on Mr. Mushroom Man. Lucky for MMM -- he's usually getting his head chewed on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxtW5ojEUCI/AAAAAAAACA0/HN3CNN8a3fA/s1600-h/Four+Months_20091125_1873.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412014925352816674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxtW5ojEUCI/AAAAAAAACA0/HN3CNN8a3fA/s400/Four+Months_20091125_1873.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And a sibling shot.  Not quite the one I was after, but I still like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxtW5P7nAII/AAAAAAAACAs/7tHH1SrXhs8/s1600-h/Four+Months_20091125_1890.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412014918744866946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxtW5P7nAII/AAAAAAAACAs/7tHH1SrXhs8/s400/Four+Months_20091125_1890.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wally has discovered his feet and loves to try and hold on to them while lying on the floor.  He has rolled over from tummy to back on one occasion (Trev has it on video), but hasn't done it again. Honestly, he's not on his tummy a whole lot, so he doesn't get much time to practice that one.  While lying on his back he'll roll on to his side to catch his knees or feet or a toy that we place just out of reach.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;At his four month appointment, Wally weighed in at 15.2 pounds (55th percentile) and 26 inches (90th percentile), which sounds pretty perfect to me.  His thighs continue to get chubbier and more fun to squeeze. Abigail still loves her little bro, but has said "you don't hold Wally, hold me" a couple of times which is hard for a mama to hear. It helps that he has started taking longer naps in the afternoon, which gives me some one on one time with Abby.  We've gotten into a routine of nursing and reading books on the couch like we did before Wally was born, and it's a sweet time for us both.  But when Wally wakes up she bolts up and yells, "Wally's awake!" and runs to my bedroom to talk to him.  "Hi, Mr. Wallyman.  Did you wake up?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Life is sweet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-7456617211880075412?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/7456617211880075412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=7456617211880075412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/7456617211880075412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/7456617211880075412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/12/four-months.html' title='Four months'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxtW6VvSftI/AAAAAAAACBE/NiGlp8aahFo/s72-c/Four+Months_20091125_1987.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-3767383415016696675</id><published>2009-12-02T00:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T00:22:33.344-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special offer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gift'/><title type='text'>December Special</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxYjrJWrySI/AAAAAAAACAk/RhbPqfb8MZo/s1600-h/Four+Months_20091125_1958.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410551226484640034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxYjrJWrySI/AAAAAAAACAk/RhbPqfb8MZo/s400/Four+Months_20091125_1958.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Are you trying to think of the perfect gift to give someone special? Do you know someone who is having a baby or celebrating a milestone or who just deserves to have some beautiful photographs? If so, listen up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;During the month of December you may purchase a gift card to One Tree Photography for 20% off the full price. This includes session fees as well as print/digital image credits. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interested? Send me an email (&lt;a href="mailto:jessica@onetreephotography.com"&gt;jessica@onetreephotography.com&lt;/a&gt;) and I can help you put together a gift that will feel so good to give. And don't forget to get yourself a gift, too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-3767383415016696675?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/3767383415016696675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=3767383415016696675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/3767383415016696675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/3767383415016696675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/12/december-special.html' title='December Special'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxYjrJWrySI/AAAAAAAACAk/RhbPqfb8MZo/s72-c/Four+Months_20091125_1958.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-938681059701973871</id><published>2009-11-29T18:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T19:18:31.648-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wally'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trevor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kelly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tree'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>Christmas Tree Hunting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Saturday we went Christmas tree hunting! After a stop at Starbucks where we met our good friends, Kelly, Lance, and Naomi, we all headed north to Arlington and arrived at the Highlead Plantation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMwXzp3D8I/AAAAAAAAB-E/bg5Ig14I4ak/s1600/Tree+hunting_20091128_1996.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409720762963005378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMwXzp3D8I/AAAAAAAAB-E/bg5Ig14I4ak/s400/Tree+hunting_20091128_1996.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The train ride was one of the big draws to this particular farm.  Abby LOVES trains right now -- the train Daddy takes to work, the Polar Express, the train tables at numerous toy stores -- so we thought this would be a treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMwXeU0CtI/AAAAAAAAB98/deKyEsfZ9ac/s1600/Tree+hunting_20091128_1995.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409720757237582546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMwXeU0CtI/AAAAAAAAB98/deKyEsfZ9ac/s400/Tree+hunting_20091128_1995.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just before boarding, Lance and Naomi snuggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMwXAD8AWI/AAAAAAAAB90/WhgKeNPOljA/s1600/Tree+hunting_20091128_1998.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409720749113737570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMwXAD8AWI/AAAAAAAAB90/WhgKeNPOljA/s400/Tree+hunting_20091128_1998.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The mamas and kiddos riding the train down to the trees.  Kelly is 39 weeks pregnant here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMwWYHBFcI/AAAAAAAAB9s/98UnMNJ7_wo/s1600/Tree+hunting_20091128_2001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409720738389235138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMwWYHBFcI/AAAAAAAAB9s/98UnMNJ7_wo/s400/Tree+hunting_20091128_2001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And the exploration begins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMwWCan_6I/AAAAAAAAB9k/5G6VwIJ3wcg/s1600/Tree+hunting_20091128_2005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409720732565897122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMwWCan_6I/AAAAAAAAB9k/5G6VwIJ3wcg/s400/Tree+hunting_20091128_2005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Running, running through the mini-forest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMwuYXZ4sI/AAAAAAAAB-4/DYJxSNmOTSE/s1600/Tree+hunting_20091128_2018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409721150774829762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMwuYXZ4sI/AAAAAAAAB-4/DYJxSNmOTSE/s400/Tree+hunting_20091128_2018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wally looks a bit grumpy here, but I love those lips!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMwtwxzqtI/AAAAAAAAB-s/mcKFSH7kU74/s1600/Tree+hunting_20091128_2027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409721140148153042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMwtwxzqtI/AAAAAAAAB-s/mcKFSH7kU74/s400/Tree+hunting_20091128_2027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A rare moment when Mama hands the camera over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMwtkSCPqI/AAAAAAAAB-g/KQISPBxZIFo/s1600/Tree+hunting_20091128_2032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409721136793665186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMwtkSCPqI/AAAAAAAAB-g/KQISPBxZIFo/s400/Tree+hunting_20091128_2032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We told Abby to pick a good Christmas tree out for us.  She chose this little one.  I so wished we could have got it, but with all the trees the same price regardless of size, it just didn't make sense. Grandma and Grandpa Peterson said that she could pick a little tree out from their backyard next week, so she'll get her little tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMwtPshV1I/AAAAAAAAB-U/BPzCuTDQJK0/s1600/Tree+hunting_20091128_2043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409721131267610450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMwtPshV1I/AAAAAAAAB-U/BPzCuTDQJK0/s400/Tree+hunting_20091128_2043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My favorite shot of the day.  Peeking through the branches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMws9gLN5I/AAAAAAAAB-M/Yz9AUylbi94/s1600/Tree+hunting_20091128_2053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409721126383990674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMws9gLN5I/AAAAAAAAB-M/Yz9AUylbi94/s400/Tree+hunting_20091128_2053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Naomi was dressed for the drizzly cold day from hood to rainboots.  I love the wary expression as she looks at the tree saw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMxS4kHMTI/AAAAAAAAB_k/2hgJnr8EtCY/s1600/Tree+hunting_20091128_2056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409721777893355826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMxS4kHMTI/AAAAAAAAB_k/2hgJnr8EtCY/s400/Tree+hunting_20091128_2056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lance prepares to cut their chosen one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMxSvmnR5I/AAAAAAAAB_c/8WAsVEjNMcE/s1600/Tree+hunting_20091128_2059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409721775487928210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMxSvmnR5I/AAAAAAAAB_c/8WAsVEjNMcE/s400/Tree+hunting_20091128_2059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The whole family and their Christmas tree.  Pretty soon we'll be taking photos of the baby under that tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMxSEaqDxI/AAAAAAAAB_U/Kmki_FMQNXs/s1600/Tree+hunting_20091128_2061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409721763895054098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMxSEaqDxI/AAAAAAAAB_U/Kmki_FMQNXs/s400/Tree+hunting_20091128_2061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A sweet moment.  I remember holding my two year old at 10 months pregnant.  Kelly, I hope you got some rest later that day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMxRrQ8hrI/AAAAAAAAB_M/0iXmF8Kda4w/s1600/Tree+hunting_20091128_2064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409721757143434930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMxRrQ8hrI/AAAAAAAAB_M/0iXmF8Kda4w/s400/Tree+hunting_20091128_2064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trev and Abby off to get our tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMx3wwpFxI/AAAAAAAACAM/kTNC89-kWHo/s1600/Tree+hunting_20091128_2066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409722411453585170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMx3wwpFxI/AAAAAAAACAM/kTNC89-kWHo/s400/Tree+hunting_20091128_2066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hitching a ride for the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMx3jlbhGI/AAAAAAAACAE/NogolwXsYfI/s1600/Tree+hunting_20091128_2072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409722407916897378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMx3jlbhGI/AAAAAAAACAE/NogolwXsYfI/s400/Tree+hunting_20091128_2072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMx3FtuMWI/AAAAAAAAB_8/pURnl-I1j6w/s1600/Tree+hunting_20091128_2075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409722399898612066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMx3FtuMWI/AAAAAAAAB_8/pURnl-I1j6w/s400/Tree+hunting_20091128_2075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even rarer than a shot with me in it: our whole family. Thanks, Kelly! Now we have a shot to put on the bulletin board at preschool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMx2s6gq8I/AAAAAAAAB_0/HpdustDyofw/s1600/Tree+hunting_20091128_2081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409722393241365442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMx2s6gq8I/AAAAAAAAB_0/HpdustDyofw/s400/Tree+hunting_20091128_2081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wally wore his new bear suit and stayed toasty warm.  Plus the mittens taste good! (Thanks, Grandma Peterson.) Oh, and this hat is the second thing I EVER knitted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMx2bOJr3I/AAAAAAAAB_s/v5bzWl6lizs/s1600/Tree+hunting_20091128_2090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409722388491906930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMx2bOJr3I/AAAAAAAAB_s/v5bzWl6lizs/s400/Tree+hunting_20091128_2090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I couldn't bring my camera out and not get a shot of those blue eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMyT-U2UtI/AAAAAAAACAc/tH_gCY1TvPI/s1600/Tree+hunting_20091128_2092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409722896131445458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMyT-U2UtI/AAAAAAAACAc/tH_gCY1TvPI/s400/Tree+hunting_20091128_2092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A final shot with the train before going to lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMyTTvbAaI/AAAAAAAACAU/PhG11iSifUY/s1600/Tree+hunting_20091128_2107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409722884700176802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SxMyTTvbAaI/AAAAAAAACAU/PhG11iSifUY/s400/Tree+hunting_20091128_2107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is such a fun age for outdoor adventures.  Wally goes along for the ride in the Ergo, and Abby takes off to explore on her own.  I hope that we can make this a yearly event. Yes, I'll get a picture of the tree up and decorated one of these days. And yes, I'll get some four month shots of Wally up here, too.  I know I've been rather absent this month. 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Just a year ago I was talking to Angel and Eric about the possibility of doing their belly and birth photos. Can their daughter really be nine months old already?  Apparently.  Emmeline is full of new tricks these days -- crawling, pulling herself up on things, signing.  Sigh.  Babies grow too fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During our session she was fascinated by the leaves on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su_LJQnAI1I/AAAAAAAAB88/JomeaBWmSqw/s1600-h/9+Months_20091101_1331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399757838178329426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su_LJQnAI1I/AAAAAAAAB88/JomeaBWmSqw/s400/9+Months_20091101_1331.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And the leaves on a bench.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su_LI44pm-I/AAAAAAAAB80/QVOPgq94cq4/s1600-h/9+Months_20091101_1370.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399757831809899490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su_LI44pm-I/AAAAAAAAB80/QVOPgq94cq4/s400/9+Months_20091101_1370.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Big girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su_LIvm4goI/AAAAAAAAB8s/QDx7LfC76gI/s1600-h/9+Months_20091101_1379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399757829319459458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su_LIvm4goI/AAAAAAAAB8s/QDx7LfC76gI/s400/9+Months_20091101_1379.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love this smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su_LIAICWlI/AAAAAAAAB8k/jcsnJGfWTrk/s1600-h/9+Months_20091101_1381.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399757816573614674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su_LIAICWlI/AAAAAAAAB8k/jcsnJGfWTrk/s400/9+Months_20091101_1381.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A tasty stem and beautiful light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su_LH0YgRwI/AAAAAAAAB8c/AWe3ZUt40jw/s1600-h/9+Months_20091101_1422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399757813421459202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su_LH0YgRwI/AAAAAAAAB8c/AWe3ZUt40jw/s400/9+Months_20091101_1422.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shortly after this Angel decided that shoes might be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su_LZbt6Z7I/AAAAAAAAB9c/M1CQ0yADCq0/s1600-h/9+Months_20091101_1443.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399758116038010802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su_LZbt6Z7I/AAAAAAAAB9c/M1CQ0yADCq0/s400/9+Months_20091101_1443.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A face shot that we can duplicate as she grows.  Gorgeous brown eyes and how about those cheeks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su_LY6RUgnI/AAAAAAAAB9U/NQcmI0mC6as/s1600-h/9+Months_20091101_1483.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399758107059716722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su_LY6RUgnI/AAAAAAAAB9U/NQcmI0mC6as/s400/9+Months_20091101_1483.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Where's Mama?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su_LYqWZEMI/AAAAAAAAB9M/j_gLnbhOqjU/s1600-h/9+Months_20091101_1492.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399758102786019522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su_LYqWZEMI/AAAAAAAAB9M/j_gLnbhOqjU/s400/9+Months_20091101_1492.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su_LYZQwJ3I/AAAAAAAAB9E/xUiAusZkbpU/s1600-h/9+Months_20091101_1515.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399758098198964082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su_LYZQwJ3I/AAAAAAAAB9E/xUiAusZkbpU/s400/9+Months_20091101_1515.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sweet Emmeline, if I'm freaking out about how quickly you are growing up, what must your parents be doing?  It sounds like they are enjoying every precious minute and that you are truly the light of their lives.  I'd say I'm looking forward to our next time together, but that is when you are a year old, I don't know if I can handle that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-2441658594775300307?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/2441658594775300307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=2441658594775300307' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/2441658594775300307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/2441658594775300307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/11/flying.html' title='Flying'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su_LJQnAI1I/AAAAAAAAB88/JomeaBWmSqw/s72-c/9+Months_20091101_1331.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-2105270400297204761</id><published>2009-11-01T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T01:13:05.357-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='four months old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preschooler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='three years old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Sunbreak</title><content type='html'>More fall family fun!  Julie, Brett, and their kiddos, Reese (3 years) and Connor (4 months) met me at Bothell Landing this morning for some pre-Halloween fun and pictures.  After the torrential rain last night, I wasn't sure we would be doing photos today, but when I woke up I saw actual sunshine!  It has been a while that I've had a session with any kind of sun, so I was thrilled to see some today.  During our shoot, it dodged in and out of the clouds, but the bits we got made me SO happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll start with a family shot.  I'm jealous.  I've got to find a way to get one of my own.  I don't think a tripod and remote are going to cut it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su08rRwnF-I/AAAAAAAAB7U/1BSuZmdOfr4/s1600-h/Pointek_20091031_0822.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399038242486425570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su08rRwnF-I/AAAAAAAAB7U/1BSuZmdOfr4/s400/Pointek_20091031_0822.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See how Reese is looking at Mom and Dad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su08rBXrOzI/AAAAAAAAB7M/wljpWQ3w1Yc/s1600-h/Pointek_20091031_0803bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399038238086871858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su08rBXrOzI/AAAAAAAAB7M/wljpWQ3w1Yc/s400/Pointek_20091031_0803bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reese came up with this pose for me.  I love it when the kids do the work for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su08q75sC7I/AAAAAAAAB7E/ZTOZNzPd348/s1600-h/Pointek_20091031_0864bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399038236618918834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su08q75sC7I/AAAAAAAAB7E/ZTOZNzPd348/s400/Pointek_20091031_0864bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This reminds me of Abby and Wally. Look at those eyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su08qsYVw3I/AAAAAAAAB68/CYnS5le-O-Y/s1600-h/Pointek_20091031_0898.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399038232452514674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su08qsYVw3I/AAAAAAAAB68/CYnS5le-O-Y/s400/Pointek_20091031_0898.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Baby chunk and smiles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su08qT3iZPI/AAAAAAAAB60/jBU8a8x9uck/s1600-h/Pointek_20091031_0904.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399038225872479474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su08qT3iZPI/AAAAAAAAB60/jBU8a8x9uck/s400/Pointek_20091031_0904.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thumpity thump goes my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su09ISfwDfI/AAAAAAAAB78/UqRFRBg2OEA/s1600-h/Pointek_20091031_0924.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399038740900351474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su09ISfwDfI/AAAAAAAAB78/UqRFRBg2OEA/s400/Pointek_20091031_0924.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gorgeous Julie!  We hit the light just right on this one.  While we were shooting, we ran into the photographer who photographed Brett and Julie's wedding NINE years ago.  I'll bet it was fun for him to see this couple with their beautiful family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su09IHA6mjI/AAAAAAAAB70/V5t-S4kmjCY/s1600-h/Pointek_20091031_0943.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399038737818229298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su09IHA6mjI/AAAAAAAAB70/V5t-S4kmjCY/s400/Pointek_20091031_0943.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A father-son shot, with a bit of drool for fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su09H-K674I/AAAAAAAAB7s/uGQsvZqevHA/s1600-h/Pointek_20091031_0993bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399038735444275074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su09H-K674I/AAAAAAAAB7s/uGQsvZqevHA/s400/Pointek_20091031_0993bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I can see a lot of Julie in Reese.  Is it just me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su09Hqz4H3I/AAAAAAAAB7k/Oe1guCI-RM4/s1600-h/Pointek_20091031_1028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399038730247348082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su09Hqz4H3I/AAAAAAAAB7k/Oe1guCI-RM4/s400/Pointek_20091031_1028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mother and daughter in boots.  I like how Reese's legs are twisted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su09HH3VLII/AAAAAAAAB7c/RvjfhoAaTfc/s1600-h/Pointek_20091031_1035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399038720866593922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su09HH3VLII/AAAAAAAAB7c/RvjfhoAaTfc/s400/Pointek_20091031_1035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue, blue eyes and drool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su09jx8tNxI/AAAAAAAAB8U/PV3VKevQhM8/s1600-h/Pointek_20091031_1058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399039213199767314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su09jx8tNxI/AAAAAAAAB8U/PV3VKevQhM8/s400/Pointek_20091031_1058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This girl really gets into the swinging.  I've got another shot with her feet going up over her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su09juIuPFI/AAAAAAAAB8M/Gn7Ity2736I/s1600-h/Pointek_20091031_1146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399039212176424018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su09juIuPFI/AAAAAAAAB8M/Gn7Ity2736I/s400/Pointek_20091031_1146.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a full morning and wore little Connor out completely. All of a sudden he was asleep.  I adore a sleeping baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su09jQXju3I/AAAAAAAAB8E/sYHKcPG-boI/s1600-h/Pointek_20091031_1271bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399039204185586546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su09jQXju3I/AAAAAAAAB8E/sYHKcPG-boI/s400/Pointek_20091031_1271bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love starting the day with sunshine and a fun family!  Julie, I hope you like what you see here.  There are a bunch more, too.  Happy Halloween!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-2105270400297204761?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/2105270400297204761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=2105270400297204761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/2105270400297204761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/2105270400297204761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/11/sunbreak.html' title='Sunbreak'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Su08rRwnF-I/AAAAAAAAB7U/1BSuZmdOfr4/s72-c/Pointek_20091031_0822.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-3903120234693469871</id><published>2009-10-28T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T22:18:55.244-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sibling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wally'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='three months old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Three Months</title><content type='html'>On the 23rd Waldron turned three. months. old. That's a quarter of a year already!  I know I sound like a broken record, but how is this happening so fast? Fall is here, so our naked outdoor shots have probably come to an end. I guess I'll have to put him in some clothes! But we can do naked shots inside to mama's heart's content.  Here are a few:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The closeup to compare to &lt;a href="http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/09/two-months.html"&gt;two months&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/08/one-month.html"&gt;one month&lt;/a&gt;.  His face continues to fill out. His hair is getting longer and is very even all over his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SukH5AliXyI/AAAAAAAAB6k/HJBiTeD9Tnk/s1600-h/Three+Months_20091027_0706.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397854304371629858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SukH5AliXyI/AAAAAAAAB6k/HJBiTeD9Tnk/s400/Three+Months_20091027_0706.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SukH4ykc_aI/AAAAAAAAB6c/RFAAMX8_DiA/s1600-h/Three+Months_20091027_0716.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397854300608986530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SukH4ykc_aI/AAAAAAAAB6c/RFAAMX8_DiA/s400/Three+Months_20091027_0716.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Little feet that are quickly growing out of all of Wally's socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SukH4r0g_9I/AAAAAAAAB6U/0FA11lpdyWM/s1600-h/Three+Months_20091027_0725.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397854298797309906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SukH4r0g_9I/AAAAAAAAB6U/0FA11lpdyWM/s400/Three+Months_20091027_0725.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This makes me smile.  He's such a happy baby. Of course, when Mama puts the big black box in front of her face, those smiles disappear. This is the hat that Kelly made for him.  It still fits, but just barely.  Remember his &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SniOWLpKj-I/AAAAAAAABl8/LWwBnU4HSIE/s1600-h/Wally_090802_4658.jpg"&gt;newborn shot&lt;/a&gt; with it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SukH4er7vHI/AAAAAAAAB6M/SajXUpF1PHg/s1600-h/Three+Months_20091027_0766.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397854295271652466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SukH4er7vHI/AAAAAAAAB6M/SajXUpF1PHg/s400/Three+Months_20091027_0766.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More contemplative and sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SukH4P6fnFI/AAAAAAAAB6E/1ZhRua2JTyc/s1600-h/Three+Months_20091027_0767.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397854291306191954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SukH4P6fnFI/AAAAAAAAB6E/1ZhRua2JTyc/s400/Three+Months_20091027_0767.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And a bonus shot with big sis who continues to love her little bro.  Now she says, "I love you, Wally." before she goes to bed every night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SukIDsx9-tI/AAAAAAAAB6s/YGXxVOm66IY/s1600-h/Three+Months_20091027_0782.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397854488033622738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SukIDsx9-tI/AAAAAAAAB6s/YGXxVOm66IY/s400/Three+Months_20091027_0782.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My little guy is really waking up to the world these days.  He has discovered his hands and he'll use them to grab or bat at items of interest -- usually mama's hair or shirt. Sometimes I'll catch him staring at his hands while he's in the swing. I can nearly always elicit a big, open-mouthed smile by standing Wally up on my lap and smiling at him.  Lately, when I do this he'll jerk forward with his mouth open and try to eat my face.  It's a fun game we play.  This evening I was kissing his cheeks (fat mama kisses, not just little pecks) and he started laughing and let out the loudest squeal we've heard from him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;Our non-scientific measurements get Wally at 25 inches long at three months old, and we guess that he's about 13 3/4 pounds.  Those 3-6 month onesies are on their way out and 6 month clothes are filtering into his wardrobe.  I've started knitting baby hats (ostensibly for my newborn clients, but Wally and Abby will both benefit from Mama's new hobby), so you'll see him in some fun ones in the coming months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;Before Wally was born I worried about how attached I would feel to baby #2, a boy.  I have to laugh about that now.  Wally is so adorable, beautiful, and amazing, that I am overcome with love for him on a daily basis.  And when he looks at me, I swear I see that love mirrored back at me. I am so lucky to be this baby boy's mama.  If only his babyhood wouldn't fly by so quickly...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-3903120234693469871?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/3903120234693469871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=3903120234693469871' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/3903120234693469871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/3903120234693469871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/10/three-months.html' title='Three Months'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SukH5AliXyI/AAAAAAAAB6k/HJBiTeD9Tnk/s72-c/Three+Months_20091027_0706.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-6265404704660176561</id><published>2009-10-26T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T23:51:11.104-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tacoma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leaves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><title type='text'>Fall Fun</title><content type='html'>Tis the season for family photos. With holiday cards in mind, families flock to photographers to capture the elusive family photo. You know the one -- everyone smiling and looking at the camera. But how much does that photo really say about the family beyond "this is what we looked like this year"? My goal for family photos is that they say something more. Something about who this family is and how each member relates to the others. I want my photos to bring back memories of time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angela approached me for her family photos with a specific vision in mind. She wanted a pile of leaves for her family to play in while I photographed their fun. This fit perfectly with my view of what a family portrait should be. On Sunday we made it happen. Here's what we got!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angela and her one year old daughter, Jacqueline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuaRNbM4PAI/AAAAAAAAB48/IVcUl3UXV2U/s1600-h/Jacobs+Family_20091025_0379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397160863276219394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuaRNbM4PAI/AAAAAAAAB48/IVcUl3UXV2U/s400/Jacobs+Family_20091025_0379.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No one cared about getting their clothes dirty. Two and a half year old Colton couldn't have been happier. I love that Jacqueline is looking at the camera while her family plays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuaRMwSPwZI/AAAAAAAAB40/LjWB07Qd2rE/s1600-h/Jacobs+Family_20091025_0392.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397160851756007826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuaRMwSPwZI/AAAAAAAAB40/LjWB07Qd2rE/s400/Jacobs+Family_20091025_0392.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Leaves flying everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuaRMgY5BsI/AAAAAAAAB4s/Lczaagt1dHY/s1600-h/Jacobs+Family_20091025_0396.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397160847488911042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuaRMgY5BsI/AAAAAAAAB4s/Lczaagt1dHY/s400/Jacobs+Family_20091025_0396.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Colton is ready to fling some leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuaRMQPXjDI/AAAAAAAAB4k/1p7X4ZRjMPU/s1600-h/Jacobs+Family_20091025_0447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397160843154000946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuaRMQPXjDI/AAAAAAAAB4k/1p7X4ZRjMPU/s400/Jacobs+Family_20091025_0447.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A REAL smile. The kind you want to remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuaRL7r8mbI/AAAAAAAAB4c/CexptXiADqE/s1600-h/Jacobs+Family_20091025_0459.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397160837636725170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuaRL7r8mbI/AAAAAAAAB4c/CexptXiADqE/s400/Jacobs+Family_20091025_0459.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Helping Daddy (Patrick) rake the leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuaRq8jI-oI/AAAAAAAAB5k/damzg_zvIPY/s1600-h/Jacobs+Family_20091025_0467.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397161370444167810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuaRq8jI-oI/AAAAAAAAB5k/damzg_zvIPY/s400/Jacobs+Family_20091025_0467.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See the love? And a gorgeous Angela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuaRqhvv6oI/AAAAAAAAB5c/SJK90zngbNU/s1600-h/Jacobs+Family_20091025_0502.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397161363249293954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuaRqhvv6oI/AAAAAAAAB5c/SJK90zngbNU/s400/Jacobs+Family_20091025_0502.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even more love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuaRqc7JVYI/AAAAAAAAB5U/JNNZVJroZBw/s1600-h/Jacobs+Family_20091025_0505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397161361954919810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuaRqc7JVYI/AAAAAAAAB5U/JNNZVJroZBw/s400/Jacobs+Family_20091025_0505.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm betting that Colton had a fabulous nap after all the running he did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuaRqPfKDrI/AAAAAAAAB5M/O-QiPMMhMRQ/s1600-h/Jacobs+Family_20091025_0561.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397161358347865778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuaRqPfKDrI/AAAAAAAAB5M/O-QiPMMhMRQ/s400/Jacobs+Family_20091025_0561.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jacqueline keeps it real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuaRpz21zGI/AAAAAAAAB5E/kCy7ZBvsnZQ/s1600-h/Jacobs+Family_20091025_0571.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397161350931008610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuaRpz21zGI/AAAAAAAAB5E/kCy7ZBvsnZQ/s400/Jacobs+Family_20091025_0571.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A little more traditional, but still showing connection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuaSPP9NX0I/AAAAAAAAB58/Cu-ILxK8j6w/s1600-h/Jacobs+Family_20091025_0613.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397161994129071938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuaSPP9NX0I/AAAAAAAAB58/Cu-ILxK8j6w/s400/Jacobs+Family_20091025_0613.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was just about to put my camera away when I turned and saw Colton buried in a pile of leaves. Well, I couldn't resist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuaSOyJAcOI/AAAAAAAAB50/p3M8NxhlMZs/s1600-h/Jacobs+Family_20091025_0679.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397161986125492450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuaSOyJAcOI/AAAAAAAAB50/p3M8NxhlMZs/s400/Jacobs+Family_20091025_0679.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And moments later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuaSOk4AeiI/AAAAAAAAB5s/hGWMMzWr4uM/s1600-h/Jacobs+Family_20091025_0684.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397161982564530722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuaSOk4AeiI/AAAAAAAAB5s/hGWMMzWr4uM/s400/Jacobs+Family_20091025_0684.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We finished up just as the raindrops started to fall. The session was short; the cool air was a bit much for Jacqueline, but I think the fun we had created a wonderful memory that will live on in these photos. Thanks for playing, Angela!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-6265404704660176561?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/6265404704660176561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=6265404704660176561' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/6265404704660176561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/6265404704660176561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/10/fall-fun.html' title='Fall Fun'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuaRNbM4PAI/AAAAAAAAB48/IVcUl3UXV2U/s72-c/Jacobs+Family_20091025_0379.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-3199665008490702415</id><published>2009-10-24T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T09:15:48.633-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kelly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='33 weeks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maternity'/><title type='text'>Inspiration</title><content type='html'>The family of three, though soon to be four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuPy6YKUK4I/AAAAAAAAB3c/iw96s9_fD3g/s1600-h/Kelly_20091018_0050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396423863252036482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuPy6YKUK4I/AAAAAAAAB3c/iw96s9_fD3g/s400/Kelly_20091018_0050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sort of reminiscent of &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SLjGJkB6_CI/AAAAAAAAAFM/iHJz8Sc5BDw/s1600-h/Naomi_080822_1376.jpg"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; shot, no? Can you believe how old Naomi looks? It has been over a year since her &lt;a href="http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-birthday-miss-n.html"&gt;first birthday pics&lt;/a&gt; and SO much has happened. Abigail and Naomi continue to be great friends. And her mama, Kelly, continues to be an inspiration to me. She was at Wally's birth, finishing my early labor baking projects for me (because early labor quickly gave way to active labor), and making me laugh when I finished each contraction. I'm so glad she was there! That's why I'm so excited for her to have her second baby in early December. And I get to photograph the birth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly, her husband, Lance, Naomi and I met at Discovery Park for some pregnancy photos. Kelly didn't have any photos from her first pregnancy and wanted to make sure that this one was well documented. I, of course, am thrilled to help out. Here are a few from our cool (but not rainy!), fall session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Naomi coming for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuPy4vtYGvI/AAAAAAAAB3U/mXgLRbc8_bs/s1600-h/Kelly_20091018_0177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396423835213372146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuPy4vtYGvI/AAAAAAAAB3U/mXgLRbc8_bs/s400/Kelly_20091018_0177.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love the rings and the bellybutton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuPy3D9wfnI/AAAAAAAAB3M/Tx33VqfOrZ0/s1600-h/Kelly_20091018_0210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396423806291050098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuPy3D9wfnI/AAAAAAAAB3M/Tx33VqfOrZ0/s400/Kelly_20091018_0210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lance has the craziest laugh. He cracks me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuPy2LQFsbI/AAAAAAAAB3E/bEulu5heOZo/s1600-h/Kelly_20091018_0217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396423791067115954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuPy2LQFsbI/AAAAAAAAB3E/bEulu5heOZo/s400/Kelly_20091018_0217.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love the wind in her hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuPy0rv978I/AAAAAAAAB28/CndGkJI46LM/s1600-h/Kelly_20091018_0275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396423765431021506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuPy0rv978I/AAAAAAAAB28/CndGkJI46LM/s400/Kelly_20091018_0275.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuPzhUGolcI/AAAAAAAAB4E/Tg7mG9UXXzI/s1600-h/Kelly_20091018_0283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396424532177753538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuPzhUGolcI/AAAAAAAAB4E/Tg7mG9UXXzI/s400/Kelly_20091018_0283.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See how perfectly round her belly is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuPzhIoPAZI/AAAAAAAAB38/npKscZDz5qk/s1600-h/Kelly_20091018_0351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396424529097458066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuPzhIoPAZI/AAAAAAAAB38/npKscZDz5qk/s400/Kelly_20091018_0351.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sort of an ominous sky, but a peaceful mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuPzg0w062I/AAAAAAAAB30/RsfMjNsRE8E/s1600-h/Kelly_20091018_0364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396424523764788066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuPzg0w062I/AAAAAAAAB30/RsfMjNsRE8E/s400/Kelly_20091018_0364.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Back in Edmonds we took a few urban-ish shots. I can't get enough of this perspective. I told that to Kelly while taking this shot and she said, "Like the midwife's perspective?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuPzgd9xgHI/AAAAAAAAB3s/QyMIavZl2gE/s1600-h/Kelly_20091020_0028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396424517645074546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuPzgd9xgHI/AAAAAAAAB3s/QyMIavZl2gE/s400/Kelly_20091020_0028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stripes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuPzgDhy99I/AAAAAAAAB3k/MrBqC_qg6ZI/s1600-h/Kelly_20091020_0037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396424510548408274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuPzgDhy99I/AAAAAAAAB3k/MrBqC_qg6ZI/s400/Kelly_20091020_0037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And my favorite family shot of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuPz6NHS5aI/AAAAAAAAB4U/Jl7FUnOWJcY/s1600-h/Kelly_20091018_0149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396424959798207906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuPz6NHS5aI/AAAAAAAAB4U/Jl7FUnOWJcY/s400/Kelly_20091018_0149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kelly, I was so nervous about doing your pregnancy photos because it's YOU and I want you to have the best of everything. Your friendship means the world to me and I am so, so blessed to have you in my life. Now we just have to wait for you to give birth so we can see if your baby will be Wally's best friend or his future wife!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-3199665008490702415?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/3199665008490702415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=3199665008490702415' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/3199665008490702415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/3199665008490702415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/10/inspiration.html' title='Inspiration'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SuPy6YKUK4I/AAAAAAAAB3c/iw96s9_fD3g/s72-c/Kelly_20091018_0050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-741306174845867130</id><published>2009-10-11T22:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T23:15:34.972-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sibling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4 days old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dawne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newborn'/><title type='text'>Seconds</title><content type='html'>Babies, babies, everywhere!  So many of my friends are having babies this year, and for many of them (us), it is their second.  Remember my friend Dawne from &lt;a href="http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-of-my-hopes-for-every-pregnant.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt;?  We've been waiting and waiting for her to have her baby so we could find out the sex, and on Wednesday she gave birth to a beautiful boy. Dawne's birth story is wonderful and encouraging and thrilling, and I'm so glad that she had such a powerful experience.  I think she'd agree with me when I say that seconds are fabulous!  It's so nice to be able to relax and feel like you know what you're doing with your baby.  There's more time to actually enjoy your baby instead of just worrying constantly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Cole Emerson (love that name!) turned four days old at seven o'clock this evening.  Oh, how I love the new, new ones!  He slept and slept for us.  Here are a few from our afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful light and shadow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/StLCYkcpEKI/AAAAAAAAB2M/mxlTHF2Jnug/s1600-h/Cole_091011_9800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391585431272362146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/StLCYkcpEKI/AAAAAAAAB2M/mxlTHF2Jnug/s400/Cole_091011_9800.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A glowing foot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/StLCYOsjj-I/AAAAAAAAB2E/ybfpGjyX4B4/s1600-h/Cole_091011_9835.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391585425433530338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/StLCYOsjj-I/AAAAAAAAB2E/ybfpGjyX4B4/s400/Cole_091011_9835.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I like how his ears are just a tad elfish here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/StLCXvsRElI/AAAAAAAAB18/dRas8dr6J94/s1600-h/Cole_091011_9891.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391585417110819410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/StLCXvsRElI/AAAAAAAAB18/dRas8dr6J94/s400/Cole_091011_9891.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Father and son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/StLCXOkNYNI/AAAAAAAAB10/RmB32T1reSs/s1600-h/Cole_091011_9905bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391585408218652882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/StLCXOkNYNI/AAAAAAAAB10/RmB32T1reSs/s400/Cole_091011_9905bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mama and Cole.  Someone wants a kiss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/StLCWoipOWI/AAAAAAAAB1s/echNvyfgzDA/s1600-h/Cole_091011_9922.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391585398011541858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/StLCWoipOWI/AAAAAAAAB1s/echNvyfgzDA/s400/Cole_091011_9922.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/StLD3uMSNgI/AAAAAAAAB20/7d69bq-wLLs/s1600-h/Cole_091011_9946bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391587065975682562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/StLD3uMSNgI/AAAAAAAAB20/7d69bq-wLLs/s400/Cole_091011_9946bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The family of four shot can be pretty elusive.  Big brother Sawyer didn't especially want to be in pictures, but I adore this shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/StLD3YFr-pI/AAAAAAAAB2s/fRUIELZJxBc/s1600-h/Cole_091011_9966.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391587060042431122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/StLD3YFr-pI/AAAAAAAAB2s/fRUIELZJxBc/s400/Cole_091011_9966.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/StLD22SUxKI/AAAAAAAAB2k/lynN6q9U_ro/s1600-h/Cole_091011_9972bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391587050968630434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/StLD22SUxKI/AAAAAAAAB2k/lynN6q9U_ro/s400/Cole_091011_9972bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A sort of sibling shot.  I like that Cooper the dog is in this, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/StLD2bjjO8I/AAAAAAAAB2c/9xRaxBO_uKw/s1600-h/Cole_091011_0030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391587043793124290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/StLD2bjjO8I/AAAAAAAAB2c/9xRaxBO_uKw/s400/Cole_091011_0030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And my favorite of the day.  I'm surprised that it is, but I can't stop looking at the colors and textures.  Click on it and view it big. His mouth is such a PERFECT shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/StLD2A_DbeI/AAAAAAAAB2U/rYN0mc8xgPg/s1600-h/Cole_091011_9983.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391587036660723170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/StLD2A_DbeI/AAAAAAAAB2U/rYN0mc8xgPg/s400/Cole_091011_9983.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Congratulations on your gorgeous baby and family, Dawne!  I'm looking forward to lots of playdates and watching Wally and Cole grow up together. Yay for seconds!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-741306174845867130?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/741306174845867130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=741306174845867130' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/741306174845867130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/741306174845867130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/10/seconds.html' title='Seconds'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/StLCYkcpEKI/AAAAAAAAB2M/mxlTHF2Jnug/s72-c/Cole_091011_9800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-5881792438223363453</id><published>2009-10-05T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T08:51:36.700-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one year'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mackenzie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toddler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>One Year Later</title><content type='html'>Remember hot mama-to-be Mackenzie from &lt;a href="http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2008/09/mama-to-be-mackenzie.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; post? And &lt;a href="http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2008/09/more-mackenzie.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; one? Well, here we are over a year later celebrating the first birthday of her son, Wyatt. One year. That's all it takes to go from beautiful belly to blue-eyed toddler. One year! Excuse me while I go hug my baby and tell him to stop growing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was such fun to meet Wyatt and follow him around Queen Anne as he explored sticks and mole hills and lots of front gates. He's SO active. And sweet and drooly and wobbly. What a fun age! Here are a few that I managed to catch as I raced around trying to stay ahead of this little guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mentioned the blue eyes already, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Ssre-uCINtI/AAAAAAAAB1E/bap1qaHBRd8/s1600-h/Wyatt_091004_9364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389365073192433362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Ssre-uCINtI/AAAAAAAAB1E/bap1qaHBRd8/s400/Wyatt_091004_9364.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this family shot -- Wyatt surrounded by the smiles of his parents, Mackenzi and Alexi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Ssre-C49bZI/AAAAAAAAB08/t9QPJL6PNh4/s1600-h/Wyatt_091004_9375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389365061611253138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Ssre-C49bZI/AAAAAAAAB08/t9QPJL6PNh4/s400/Wyatt_091004_9375.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think he's showing me a leaf here. See the coming kiss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Ssre9kdQkGI/AAAAAAAAB00/DI4-ebZIglQ/s1600-h/Wyatt_091004_9522.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389365053442003042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Ssre9kdQkGI/AAAAAAAAB00/DI4-ebZIglQ/s400/Wyatt_091004_9522.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More smiles and happiness. Mackenzie, you look beautiful as always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Ssre9IxjOdI/AAAAAAAAB0s/1lcCkZym8Tw/s1600-h/Wyatt_091004_9522bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389365046010919378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Ssre9IxjOdI/AAAAAAAAB0s/1lcCkZym8Tw/s400/Wyatt_091004_9522bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My favorite? Either this one or the next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Ssre8tDDleI/AAAAAAAAB0k/rvU7L7htpYA/s1600-h/Wyatt_091004_9574.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389365038568150498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Ssre8tDDleI/AAAAAAAAB0k/rvU7L7htpYA/s400/Wyatt_091004_9574.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Ssrfd2QrWtI/AAAAAAAAB1k/8THH2Pjc_TA/s1600-h/Wyatt_091004_9576.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389365607976884946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Ssrfd2QrWtI/AAAAAAAAB1k/8THH2Pjc_TA/s400/Wyatt_091004_9576.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A rare quiet moment. Funny, I don't remember any quiet moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsrfdrjqHnI/AAAAAAAAB1c/3-iEHLWvYFw/s1600-h/Wyatt_091004_9621.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389365605103705714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsrfdrjqHnI/AAAAAAAAB1c/3-iEHLWvYFw/s400/Wyatt_091004_9621.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wyatt loved the fences we found as we walked. Lots of poking his head through bars and slats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsrfdIi4IDI/AAAAAAAAB1U/IUpp2w1DMA0/s1600-h/Wyatt_091004_9635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389365595705188402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsrfdIi4IDI/AAAAAAAAB1U/IUpp2w1DMA0/s400/Wyatt_091004_9635.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And a fun tongue shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsrfcjLS4_I/AAAAAAAAB1M/-Cbr3GsHHQk/s1600-h/Wyatt_091004_9645.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389365585674167282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsrfcjLS4_I/AAAAAAAAB1M/-Cbr3GsHHQk/s400/Wyatt_091004_9645.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So much fun! I still can't believe it has been over a year since I was photographing you and your adorable belly, Mackenzie. Thanks so much for the chance to follow up on your beautiful family. Enjoy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-5881792438223363453?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/5881792438223363453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=5881792438223363453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/5881792438223363453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/5881792438223363453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/10/one-year-later.html' title='One Year Later'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Ssre-uCINtI/AAAAAAAAB1E/bap1qaHBRd8/s72-c/Wyatt_091004_9364.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-6176657572070697640</id><published>2009-10-03T21:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T22:17:59.772-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special offer'/><title type='text'>October Special</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOOK A SESSION AND RECEIVE A $50 CREDIT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Need an incentive to book that session you've been putting off? Maybe you need some photos for your holiday greeting cards. Perhaps you have a baby celebrating an important milestone. Are you pregnant and wanting newborn photos? Whatever it is, the month of October is the time to book your session. From now through October 31st, when you schedule a session with One Tree Photography, you will receive a $50 credit to use for prints or digital images from that session. Your session can be scheduled for any date, as long as it is booked during the month of October.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;***Those of you wanting a session so you will have holiday gifts to give in December will want to schedule your session before November 15th. After November 15th I cannot guarantee the timely arrival of prints.***&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because no post should be without something to look at, here are the front and back of Wally's birth announcement (which is still sitting on my desk waiting for me to send out).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsgqQLBRvcI/AAAAAAAAB0c/FJtq-fiUvyc/s1600-h/Birth+Announcement.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388603411473219010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsgqQLBRvcI/AAAAAAAAB0c/FJtq-fiUvyc/s400/Birth+Announcement.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsgqPrmmODI/AAAAAAAAB0U/qzPX5Nc4nnA/s1600-h/Birth+Announcement+Back.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388603403039815730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsgqPrmmODI/AAAAAAAAB0U/qzPX5Nc4nnA/s400/Birth+Announcement+Back.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-6176657572070697640?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/6176657572070697640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=6176657572070697640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/6176657572070697640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/6176657572070697640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/10/october-special.html' title='October Special'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsgqQLBRvcI/AAAAAAAAB0c/FJtq-fiUvyc/s72-c/Birth+Announcement.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-978297379336807407</id><published>2009-09-28T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T23:21:41.704-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5 days old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Felix'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newborn'/><title type='text'>Introducing Felix</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Every once in a while I am reminded that I am not in control.  During those times I have to sit back and relax and allow myself to just go along for the ride and see where it takes me.  Felix took his parents and I for a ride on Sunday.  At five days old, this little guy was not going to be bullied into falling asleep.  Here's how he looked when I arrived. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsGfv_vb6iI/AAAAAAAABzc/EDWoGIiaTHs/s1600-h/Felix_090927_9134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386762276224887330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsGfv_vb6iI/AAAAAAAABzc/EDWoGIiaTHs/s400/Felix_090927_9134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So we waited and swaddled and waited and shushed and waited some more until...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsGft0DY2yI/AAAAAAAABzU/U31bA6J8pDY/s1600-h/Felix_090927_9226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386762238727609122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsGft0DY2yI/AAAAAAAABzU/U31bA6J8pDY/s400/Felix_090927_9226.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally he slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsGftW4Gz6I/AAAAAAAABzM/YbKbJji1dW4/s1600-h/Felix_090927_9238bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386762230895660962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsGftW4Gz6I/AAAAAAAABzM/YbKbJji1dW4/s400/Felix_090927_9238bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uh oh, is he waking? I LOVE this yawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsGfsje-sMI/AAAAAAAABzE/ujTZNPRS4MY/s1600-h/Felix_090927_9258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386762217100062914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsGfsje-sMI/AAAAAAAABzE/ujTZNPRS4MY/s400/Felix_090927_9258.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Safe in Mama's arms.  The spread toes and hand on his cheek get me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsGfrlZWyhI/AAAAAAAABy8/EuO_ERMhVSs/s1600-h/Felix_090927_9265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386762200433478162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsGfrlZWyhI/AAAAAAAABy8/EuO_ERMhVSs/s400/Felix_090927_9265.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Father (Julian) and son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsGgH9806HI/AAAAAAAAB0E/2yKsf4q9naU/s1600-h/Felix_090927_9275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386762688061040754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsGgH9806HI/AAAAAAAAB0E/2yKsf4q9naU/s400/Felix_090927_9275.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We moved outside for some sibling shots with big sister, Stella.  Stella is in Abby's class at preschool.  I remember her always claiming Teacher Linda's lap during circle time. Here's Stella with mama, Robin.  Every mom and daughter moment is precious now with the new addition to the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsGgHV9Y0mI/AAAAAAAABz8/Katq2MJrdFI/s1600-h/Felix_090927_9311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386762677325976162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsGgHV9Y0mI/AAAAAAAABz8/Katq2MJrdFI/s400/Felix_090927_9311.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stella and Felix out for a ride with the wagon. The blanket was Robin's as a baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsGgG556KqI/AAAAAAAABz0/qwQQVz5ZYY0/s1600-h/Felix_090927_9345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386762669795191458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsGgG556KqI/AAAAAAAABz0/qwQQVz5ZYY0/s400/Felix_090927_9345.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsGgGfShPcI/AAAAAAAABzs/FfmZsaTK0v8/s1600-h/Felix_090927_9352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386762662650658242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsGgGfShPcI/AAAAAAAABzs/FfmZsaTK0v8/s400/Felix_090927_9352.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a cool, but sunny, afternoon.  Felix was OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsGgF6EYOWI/AAAAAAAABzk/aLWF3pjsJTs/s1600-h/Felix_090927_9355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386762652659235170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsGgF6EYOWI/AAAAAAAABzk/aLWF3pjsJTs/s400/Felix_090927_9355.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love the colors and his hands by his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsGgXUPpqpI/AAAAAAAAB0M/FmlY4YQFtVo/s1600-h/Felix_090927_9356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386762951743613586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsGgXUPpqpI/AAAAAAAAB0M/FmlY4YQFtVo/s400/Felix_090927_9356.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As I was editing these photos, I was hit by how amazing these years are in the life of a family.  Bringing a life into the world, watching him grow and turn into a little person -- how can you top that?  I know it is a difficult time in so many ways (lack of sleep, time, sanity) but I still wonder if it is all downhill after this.  Maybe you parents of older children out there can share your thoughts.  Can anything top this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;Robin and Julian, thanks for inviting me into your home to photograph your new family of four.  I hope you see some photos to love and to remind you of this miraculous time in your lives. Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-978297379336807407?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/978297379336807407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=978297379336807407' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/978297379336807407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/978297379336807407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/09/introducing-felix.html' title='Introducing Felix'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SsGfv_vb6iI/AAAAAAAABzc/EDWoGIiaTHs/s72-c/Felix_090927_9134.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-537538804433053798</id><published>2009-09-23T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T22:58:12.909-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='two years old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='second birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sophia'/><title type='text'>Sophia and the Tangerine</title><content type='html'>Sophia and her mama, Erica, met me at a local park on Wednesday for some two-year-old birthday photos. In our correspondence before the session, Erica said that there was just one shot that she had to get -- Sophia standing on a bench looking at a tangerine. Erica's grandmother has a shot of her as a child doing the same thing, and it has become a bit of tradition that they are hoping to uphold. Sure, I thought. How hard could that be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How hard? Well, we spent our entire session chasing that shot or a variation of it and still didn't come close. Oh, we have pictures with the tangerine, all right. Sophia grew strangely attached to her round little friend and carried it everywhere. But would she stand and look at it? Not a chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bright side, we did manage to capture lots of fun two-year-old shots. Everything from tears to laughter. I just hope Erica doesn't mind the bit of orange in most of them. I had been warned that Sophia can be slow to warm to strangers. She stayed close to mama for the first bit, but isn't that part of being TWO? Gorgeous eyes checking me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrsR69d0vII/AAAAAAAAByE/sATqdv3Bbxs/s1600-h/Sophia_090923_8698.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384917484081298562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrsR69d0vII/AAAAAAAAByE/sATqdv3Bbxs/s400/Sophia_090923_8698.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Is she giving me a thumbs up here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrsR6S7AJ4I/AAAAAAAABx8/E9uSfC4LzJw/s1600-h/Sophia_090923_8725.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384917472660957058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrsR6S7AJ4I/AAAAAAAABx8/E9uSfC4LzJw/s400/Sophia_090923_8725.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We swapped the tangerine for a flower. Sophia had fun exploring the different plant textures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrsR5ycLK2I/AAAAAAAABx0/nEbJrr99FSY/s1600-h/Sophia_090923_8741.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384917463941720930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrsR5ycLK2I/AAAAAAAABx0/nEbJrr99FSY/s400/Sophia_090923_8741.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Big smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrsR5RUFFtI/AAAAAAAABxs/12yN1Onbsro/s1600-h/Sophia_090923_8750bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384917455049397970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrsR5RUFFtI/AAAAAAAABxs/12yN1Onbsro/s400/Sophia_090923_8750bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More flowers to touch. Sophia's schoolgirl outfit is adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrsR5FrrFdI/AAAAAAAABxk/lK_b5VxBni0/s1600-h/Sophia_090923_8768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384917451927131602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrsR5FrrFdI/AAAAAAAABxk/lK_b5VxBni0/s400/Sophia_090923_8768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of my favorites from the day. See the path of tears? I love that mama is there in the background comforting her. This is a shot I wish I had with my kiddo(s). (Don't worry, she gets happy soon after this.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrsSPy69Y3I/AAAAAAAABys/g8nIGlLCmWk/s1600-h/Sophia_090923_8836.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384917842027963250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrsSPy69Y3I/AAAAAAAABys/g8nIGlLCmWk/s400/Sophia_090923_8836.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrsSPco6sNI/AAAAAAAAByk/4EBRDodqi1A/s1600-h/Sophia_090923_8857.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384917836046708946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrsSPco6sNI/AAAAAAAAByk/4EBRDodqi1A/s400/Sophia_090923_8857.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Killer lashes. One lucky girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrsSO6_GmeI/AAAAAAAAByc/PNIxLN2fvA0/s1600-h/Sophia_090923_8991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384917827012958690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrsSO6_GmeI/AAAAAAAAByc/PNIxLN2fvA0/s400/Sophia_090923_8991.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We wore mama out with this shot, but I think it was worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrsSOYNha_I/AAAAAAAAByU/9HOX_OAD2m8/s1600-h/Sophia_090923_9009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384917817678195698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrsSOYNha_I/AAAAAAAAByU/9HOX_OAD2m8/s400/Sophia_090923_9009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Running free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrsSNxvjJfI/AAAAAAAAByM/p6ctnH8qzmw/s1600-h/Sophia_090923_9024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384917807351932402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrsSNxvjJfI/AAAAAAAAByM/p6ctnH8qzmw/s400/Sophia_090923_9024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gorgeous light, mama, and daughter. This says love and security to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrsSa4BKGtI/AAAAAAAABy0/WvWvtEdlZ9I/s1600-h/Sophia_090923_8635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384918032374700754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrsSa4BKGtI/AAAAAAAABy0/WvWvtEdlZ9I/s400/Sophia_090923_8635.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy 2nd birthday, Sophia! I hope you and your tangerine had a wonderful day. Thanks for a fun morning, Erica. It was great to meet you!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-537538804433053798?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/537538804433053798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=537538804433053798' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/537538804433053798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/537538804433053798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/09/sophia-and-tangerine.html' title='Sophia and the Tangerine'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrsR69d0vII/AAAAAAAAByE/sATqdv3Bbxs/s72-c/Sophia_090923_8698.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-1243118056240844028</id><published>2009-09-23T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T22:00:25.994-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wally'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='two months old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Two Months</title><content type='html'>Can you believe it? Our little Waldron made his grand entrance to the world two months ago today. I decided to do a quick mini-shoot to celebrate. Here's the same shot as &lt;a href="http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/08/one-month.html"&gt;last month&lt;/a&gt; so we can compare. I think he's got more hair and eyelashes and cheeks now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Srr1RHCQaDI/AAAAAAAABxU/HKHMmvRNENs/s1600-h/Two+Months_090923_9120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384885978769942578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Srr1RHCQaDI/AAAAAAAABxU/HKHMmvRNENs/s400/Two+Months_090923_9120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And while he was smiling at three weeks, he's doing it much more easily now. Of course, usually the smiles go away when the big black box appears in front of mama's face. Here's the beginning of one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Srr1QRSkFnI/AAAAAAAABxM/vghcpt74URA/s1600-h/Two+Months_090923_9122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384885964342826610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Srr1QRSkFnI/AAAAAAAABxM/vghcpt74URA/s400/Two+Months_090923_9122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And not a great picture, but it shows a bigger smile. They can get WAY bigger, but he wasn't feeling those ones this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Srr1PxRpHyI/AAAAAAAABxE/QR1JV-hWniA/s1600-h/Two+Months_090923_9055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384885955749027618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Srr1PxRpHyI/AAAAAAAABxE/QR1JV-hWniA/s400/Two+Months_090923_9055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Demure, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Srr1PdhXklI/AAAAAAAABw8/RzJDS59wotk/s1600-h/Two+Months_090923_9073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384885950446277202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Srr1PdhXklI/AAAAAAAABw8/RzJDS59wotk/s400/Two+Months_090923_9073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lifting his head a bit. He's super strong (when he wants to be). Mama loves his sweet lips and huge blue eyes, his squishy cheeks (both sets) and the creases on his neck (that smell like cheese) and shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Srr1O12QVPI/AAAAAAAABw0/5uD-3YuXo9s/s1600-h/Two+Months_090923_9072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384885939796464882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Srr1O12QVPI/AAAAAAAABw0/5uD-3YuXo9s/s400/Two+Months_090923_9072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nearly a favorite. You get a hint of leg chub and curled toes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Srr1Y9_NHmI/AAAAAAAABxc/m5A85KxQHpA/s1600-h/Two+Months_090923_9096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384886113780178530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Srr1Y9_NHmI/AAAAAAAABxc/m5A85KxQHpA/s400/Two+Months_090923_9096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At eight weeks Wally weighed 12 pounds and 4 ounces. We forgot to measure him, but he's busting out of 0-3 clothes and really fills 3-6. He's having longer periods of alert and happy time, and now I can lay him on a blanket on the floor and he'll be content to stare up at the light fixture in the living room. He loves that thing. Abigail is also a favorite source of amusement and he has smiles for her all the time. Big Sis is earning her wings! I LOVE that they entertain each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abigail, Wally, and I have gotten into a groove, and can now make it to engagements on time (and sometimes early!). I've had to leave Wally with Grandma several times for preschool or work, but he still isn't wanting to take a bottle. I can get him to do it when I return, but what's the point of ME being able to bottle-feed him? Nights are smooth -- sometimes he'll only wake up once (and not till 5am!), and it's not a big deal when he does wake because we just side-lie nurse and Mama goes back to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My biggest challenge has been finding time to keep up with work (which is really a good thing) because Wally nurses ALL the time and it's pretty hard to edit photos with one hand. Other than that (well, that and the incredibly messy house) life is good. The pre-Wally me would be shocked that the post-Wally me could ever write that. I was so nervous about being mom to TWO. But like all moms, I do what I have to and we just make things work. And I guess it helps that I think my two kids are the most wonderful kids in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-1243118056240844028?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/1243118056240844028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=1243118056240844028' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/1243118056240844028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/1243118056240844028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/09/two-months.html' title='Two Months'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Srr1RHCQaDI/AAAAAAAABxU/HKHMmvRNENs/s72-c/Two+Months_090923_9120.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-2184779604894078653</id><published>2009-09-19T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T21:26:12.908-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evelyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ryleigh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4 weeks old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newborn'/><title type='text'>Cousins</title><content type='html'>Four weeks ago my cousin, Evelyn, gave birth to a beautiful baby girl, Ryleigh.  On Thursday, our families got together for a little photo session.  Photographing a four week old baby can be considerably more difficult than a one-weeker, but we gave it a shot and I LOVE the results.  She arrived wide awake, and when I told her mama that we would need to get her to sleep she laughed.  Apparently she's been spending her days wide awake lately.  But no one can resist my super-swaddling skills, and soon she was fast asleep.  (That last statement is a bit of an exaggeration, but she really did sleep like a champ once we swaddled her.) If only Waldron had slept so soundly!  Here are a few of sweet Ryleigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheeks and lips!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrWp2_b_FaI/AAAAAAAABwE/S5owPJMj2DA/s1600-h/Ryleigh_090917_8542.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383395691798140322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrWp2_b_FaI/AAAAAAAABwE/S5owPJMj2DA/s400/Ryleigh_090917_8542.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of those happy accidents as I tried to get a different pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrWp2RC0hwI/AAAAAAAABv8/9-4-XdprEy8/s1600-h/Ryleigh_090917_8547.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383395679344559874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrWp2RC0hwI/AAAAAAAABv8/9-4-XdprEy8/s400/Ryleigh_090917_8547.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More lips!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrWp2I8bAmI/AAAAAAAABv0/nPuoUYNu0zU/s1600-h/Ryleigh_090917_8537.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383395677170238050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrWp2I8bAmI/AAAAAAAABv0/nPuoUYNu0zU/s400/Ryleigh_090917_8537.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shiny eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrWp1XD7lYI/AAAAAAAABvs/BQhF3eK4vlE/s1600-h/Ryleigh_090917_8530.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383395663779960194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrWp1XD7lYI/AAAAAAAABvs/BQhF3eK4vlE/s400/Ryleigh_090917_8530.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mama and baby.  Evelyn is very laid back for a first time mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrWp092lfaI/AAAAAAAABvk/XakultZPwkI/s1600-h/Ryleigh_090917_8575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383395657013099938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrWp092lfaI/AAAAAAAABvk/XakultZPwkI/s400/Ryleigh_090917_8575.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Right after she peed all over Evie.  Love that tummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrWqJqZ1h7I/AAAAAAAABws/iEgCb7WEi-4/s1600-h/Ryleigh_090917_8604.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383396012569495474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrWqJqZ1h7I/AAAAAAAABws/iEgCb7WEi-4/s400/Ryleigh_090917_8604.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fun hair swirl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrWqJPBhkeI/AAAAAAAABwk/Q6cs_rndT2I/s1600-h/Ryleigh_090917_8499bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383396005219766754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrWqJPBhkeI/AAAAAAAABwk/Q6cs_rndT2I/s400/Ryleigh_090917_8499bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alert and happy in Mama's arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrWqIzRjB0I/AAAAAAAABwc/WOJEfVxM43I/s1600-h/Ryleigh_090917_8514bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383395997770778434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrWqIzRjB0I/AAAAAAAABwc/WOJEfVxM43I/s400/Ryleigh_090917_8514bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrWqIRoy4OI/AAAAAAAABwU/UPW3ZVJwR_s/s1600-h/Ryleigh_090917_8519bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383395988741480674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrWqIRoy4OI/AAAAAAAABwU/UPW3ZVJwR_s/s400/Ryleigh_090917_8519bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Probably my favorite shot of the session. I love the colors and the texture and the slightly open lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrWqH6lVALI/AAAAAAAABwM/QcBKn4xl-VM/s1600-h/Ryleigh_090917_8600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383395982552924338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrWqH6lVALI/AAAAAAAABwM/QcBKn4xl-VM/s400/Ryleigh_090917_8600.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's so fun to see the next generation of our family expanding.  Ryleigh and Wally are four weeks apart exactly and it will be fascinating to watch them grow and change in the coming years.  Family gatherings are about to get MUCH more interesting!  Congratulations Evie! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-2184779604894078653?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/2184779604894078653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=2184779604894078653' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/2184779604894078653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/2184779604894078653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/09/cousins.html' title='Cousins'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SrWp2_b_FaI/AAAAAAAABwE/S5owPJMj2DA/s72-c/Ryleigh_090917_8542.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-8690219316707719446</id><published>2009-09-14T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T21:57:32.136-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lollipop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='two years old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ronan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preschool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balloon'/><title type='text'>Someone's Two!</title><content type='html'>It's Ronan! Ronan and his parents, Christine and Ryan, belong to our &lt;a href="http://www.lfppreschool.org/"&gt;co-op preschool&lt;/a&gt;, and won a session with me at our annual fundraising auction. Abby and Ronan were in the same Toddler class last year, and are in 2/3s together this year as well. It was so fun to spend some time with Ronan and his family at the Edmonds waterfront. I love seeing how parents interact with their children outside of the classroom. Ronan is a mellow, cooperative guy -- not at all what you'd expect from TWO, and that allowed us to get some fun shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sweet family pseudo-portrait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sq78CAQaxsI/AAAAAAAABu0/kf4yA7nc7nE/s1600-h/Ronan_090913_8122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381515716113123010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sq78CAQaxsI/AAAAAAAABu0/kf4yA7nc7nE/s400/Ronan_090913_8122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy, and just a tad mischevious. He was just about to bop me with a balloon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sq78BoIviwI/AAAAAAAABus/Tr6Rc2WMBS4/s1600-h/Ronan_090913_8169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381515709638478594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sq78BoIviwI/AAAAAAAABus/Tr6Rc2WMBS4/s400/Ronan_090913_8169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A sweet moment with Dad in the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sq78BK3f4RI/AAAAAAAABuk/PKyYH5eF5Kk/s1600-h/Ronan_090913_8206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381515701781520658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sq78BK3f4RI/AAAAAAAABuk/PKyYH5eF5Kk/s400/Ronan_090913_8206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Expecting a more typical two-year-old, I came prepared with photogenic bribes. Ronan didn't need a bribe, but I still wanted to use this lollipop from &lt;a href="http://www.namascandystore.com/"&gt;Nama's&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sq78AsuiwJI/AAAAAAAABuc/Gfr9qKxpeJw/s1600-h/Ronan_090913_8216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381515693690896530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sq78AsuiwJI/AAAAAAAABuc/Gfr9qKxpeJw/s400/Ronan_090913_8216.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This may be my favorite from this session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sq78AFRuimI/AAAAAAAABuU/5nr-2TtS_7c/s1600-h/Ronan_090913_8234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381515683101051490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sq78AFRuimI/AAAAAAAABuU/5nr-2TtS_7c/s400/Ronan_090913_8234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love upside-down hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sq79Colu0lI/AAAAAAAABvc/4ct0z33tn2E/s1600-h/Ronan_090913_8271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381516826451563090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sq79Colu0lI/AAAAAAAABvc/4ct0z33tn2E/s400/Ronan_090913_8271.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pretty evening light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sq79CBRbsBI/AAAAAAAABvU/MVVjuZUwYdE/s1600-h/Ronan_090913_8320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381516815897440274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sq79CBRbsBI/AAAAAAAABvU/MVVjuZUwYdE/s400/Ronan_090913_8320.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Smush-kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sq79BkRLmBI/AAAAAAAABvM/SvXxL4N89Dc/s1600-h/Ronan_090913_8365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381516808111757330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sq79BkRLmBI/AAAAAAAABvM/SvXxL4N89Dc/s400/Ronan_090913_8365.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lots of love here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sq79BYe77CI/AAAAAAAABvE/HZPIgSxb670/s1600-h/Ronan_090913_8376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381516804948225058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sq79BYe77CI/AAAAAAAABvE/HZPIgSxb670/s400/Ronan_090913_8376.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And another fav.  It just feels so TWO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sq79AmRkCeI/AAAAAAAABu8/5tLIqCunnrM/s1600-h/Ronan_090913_8116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381516791470361058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sq79AmRkCeI/AAAAAAAABu8/5tLIqCunnrM/s400/Ronan_090913_8116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to seeing Ronan through another year of preschool.  I feel like I know him much better after our session.  Christine and Ryan, thanks for a fun evening.  I hope you enjoy these shots of your little guy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-8690219316707719446?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/8690219316707719446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=8690219316707719446' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/8690219316707719446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/8690219316707719446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/09/someones-two.html' title='Someone&apos;s Two!'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sq78CAQaxsI/AAAAAAAABu0/kf4yA7nc7nE/s72-c/Ronan_090913_8122.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-7927428003562475457</id><published>2009-09-08T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T18:56:13.085-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sawyer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expecting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='belly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dawne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='36 weeks'/><title type='text'>Mama-to-be-again Dawne</title><content type='html'>One of my hopes for every pregnant woman is that she has photos of herself and her belly to look back on. We forget so quickly what it felt like to carry our babies inside of us, how magical it is to feel the baby move, and how strange and wonderful those big bellies are. When my friend Dawne told me that she actually liked her pregnant form better this time around (she has a two-year-old son, Sawyer, who was born the same day as Abigail), I insisted on doing a few belly pics. I'm so glad I did because I've got some new favorites!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the light and Dawne's tender expression here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqcCdhlxH_I/AAAAAAAABt0/_4ALzFuB-xE/s1600-h/Dawne_090904_7409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379270986173587442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqcCdhlxH_I/AAAAAAAABt0/_4ALzFuB-xE/s400/Dawne_090904_7409.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A classic close-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqcCdZrwARI/AAAAAAAABts/Z-e8sp5cuRQ/s1600-h/Dawne_090904_7420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379270984051196178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqcCdZrwARI/AAAAAAAABts/Z-e8sp5cuRQ/s400/Dawne_090904_7420.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sawyer and Mama. Aren't his eyes great?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqcCc7TtOiI/AAAAAAAABtk/68wH9KmB4hw/s1600-h/Dawne_090904_7523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379270975897287202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqcCc7TtOiI/AAAAAAAABtk/68wH9KmB4hw/s400/Dawne_090904_7523.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqcCccdrvNI/AAAAAAAABtc/X4yTF0Qe87k/s1600-h/Dawne_090904_7535.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379270967617633490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqcCccdrvNI/AAAAAAAABtc/X4yTF0Qe87k/s400/Dawne_090904_7535.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beautiful eyes and cheek bones, with a hint of belly in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqcCb-7DVhI/AAAAAAAABtU/NuM8O8x1slE/s1600-h/Dawne_090904_7537.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379270959687751186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqcCb-7DVhI/AAAAAAAABtU/NuM8O8x1slE/s400/Dawne_090904_7537.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dawne, Tony, and Sawyer. The family of three, soon to be four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqcEFyZaV8I/AAAAAAAABuM/oWAETxVJsKo/s1600-h/Dawne_090904_7618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379272777391560642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqcEFyZaV8I/AAAAAAAABuM/oWAETxVJsKo/s400/Dawne_090904_7618.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqcEFQx0h1I/AAAAAAAABuE/AWB3iFG80u8/s1600-h/Dawne_090904_7622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379272768367134546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqcEFQx0h1I/AAAAAAAABuE/AWB3iFG80u8/s400/Dawne_090904_7622.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And the much-desired, though not often captured, sibling kissing the belly/baby shot. I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqcEFMIQLjI/AAAAAAAABt8/1JpX5U0EvLw/s1600-h/Dawne_090904_7566.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379272767119044146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqcEFMIQLjI/AAAAAAAABt8/1JpX5U0EvLw/s400/Dawne_090904_7566.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dawne, I hope some of these will help you to remember how beautiful you are and how anticipated this little baby is. I can't wait to meet Sawyer's, baby brother or sister. I guess it won't be long now! Enjoy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-7927428003562475457?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/7927428003562475457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=7927428003562475457' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/7927428003562475457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/7927428003562475457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-of-my-hopes-for-every-pregnant.html' title='Mama-to-be-again Dawne'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqcCdhlxH_I/AAAAAAAABt0/_4ALzFuB-xE/s72-c/Dawne_090904_7409.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-570257490860597520</id><published>2009-09-06T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T23:06:52.351-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='8 days old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newborn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calum'/><title type='text'>Welcome Calum</title><content type='html'>Eight days ago, Jennifer and Grady welcomed their son, Calum, into the world.  At 6 pounds, 13 ounces, he was a little guy, but perfect and healthy and absolutely beautiful.  This morning my entourage (Trevor and Wally) and I met the new family at their house for some newborn photos.  Sadly, it was the darkest day of the summer, which presents a challenge to an exclusively natural-light photographer, but we cranked up the heat (and the ISO) and caught the following images.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I met Calum (a traditional Scottish name, I'm told), I was struck by how perfectly round his little head is and how delicate his sweet features are.  This is one good-looking boy.  Mum and Dad said this was the most alert Calum has been during his first week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqScpIBp_FI/AAAAAAAABsU/878rY4K0axU/s1600-h/Calum_090906_7764.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378596085330213970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqScpIBp_FI/AAAAAAAABsU/878rY4K0axU/s400/Calum_090906_7764.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Teeny feet.  This was Calum's first time in his crib. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqScoll4tmI/AAAAAAAABsM/OB_56mJiXFM/s1600-h/Calum_090906_7782.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378596076086933090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqScoll4tmI/AAAAAAAABsM/OB_56mJiXFM/s400/Calum_090906_7782.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See how pretty? (I'm sorry, but he IS!  And I don't think it's a bad thing at all for a boy to be pretty.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqScoBIMU3I/AAAAAAAABsE/lRUREzYsJdU/s1600-h/Calum_090906_7798.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378596066298712946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqScoBIMU3I/AAAAAAAABsE/lRUREzYsJdU/s400/Calum_090906_7798.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kissable lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqScnkaj0DI/AAAAAAAABr8/xI5_JG72cYA/s1600-h/Calum_090906_7809.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378596058591121458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqScnkaj0DI/AAAAAAAABr8/xI5_JG72cYA/s400/Calum_090906_7809.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love the prayer feet here and his hands by his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqSdK2dS1UI/AAAAAAAABs8/lcqchYspdHI/s1600-h/Calum_090906_7832.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378596664729851202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqSdK2dS1UI/AAAAAAAABs8/lcqchYspdHI/s400/Calum_090906_7832.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jennifer looks terrific eight days after giving birth.  Her profile is breathtaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqSdKdoF3UI/AAAAAAAABs0/qig-Nw2MLeQ/s1600-h/Calum_090906_7829.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378596658064252226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqSdKdoF3UI/AAAAAAAABs0/qig-Nw2MLeQ/s400/Calum_090906_7829.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mum and babe again.  I couldn't resist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqSdJ4_lziI/AAAAAAAABss/KHci9VPSwnA/s1600-h/Calum_090906_7634.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378596648230702626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqSdJ4_lziI/AAAAAAAABss/KHci9VPSwnA/s400/Calum_090906_7634.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Proud Daddy and son.  Grady's smile is infectious and I couldn't believe how well Calum was able to focus on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqSdJflT_HI/AAAAAAAABsk/XHP_Vwqf2o0/s1600-h/Calum_090906_7734.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378596641409596530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqSdJflT_HI/AAAAAAAABsk/XHP_Vwqf2o0/s400/Calum_090906_7734.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy, happy family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqSdgg71zcI/AAAAAAAABtM/aqO66Zz3OcI/s1600-h/Calum_090906_7878bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378597036909514178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqSdgg71zcI/AAAAAAAABtM/aqO66Zz3OcI/s400/Calum_090906_7878bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And a bonus shot.  Lots of grain, but worth it to capture Mickey's kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqSdgbLWkwI/AAAAAAAABtE/PYEWkOgsmgQ/s1600-h/Calum_090906_7925.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378597035363963650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqSdgbLWkwI/AAAAAAAABtE/PYEWkOgsmgQ/s400/Calum_090906_7925.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jennifer and Grady, your joy is so obvious.  Thank you for allowing me to photograph you during this time and share in your happiness.  Working with you brightened my week!  I hope you see some photos to love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-570257490860597520?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/570257490860597520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=570257490860597520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/570257490860597520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/570257490860597520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/09/welcome-calum.html' title='Welcome Calum'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SqScpIBp_FI/AAAAAAAABsU/878rY4K0axU/s72-c/Calum_090906_7764.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-7615681087555905627</id><published>2009-08-29T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T23:19:13.858-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='two weeks old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newborn'/><title type='text'>Newborn Sadie</title><content type='html'>I LOVE my job. I meet all kinds of wonderful people during the most miraculous, life-changing periods of their lives and get to play with babies on top of it all. Today I (accompanied by Trevor and Wally again -- I'm going to have to get Wally to try breastmilk in a bottle pretty soon) met Jen and Dave and their not-quite two-week old daughter, Sadie. I felt instantly drawn to this couple, and as we chatted through the session I liked them more and more. Their beautiful daughter seems to have already inherited her parents' mellow attitude and her mama's gorgeous red hair. Here are a few from our morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Spn7n2CR6gI/AAAAAAAABq0/um8TA9I1RzE/s1600-h/Sadie_090829_6771.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375604292181944834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Spn7n2CR6gI/AAAAAAAABq0/um8TA9I1RzE/s400/Sadie_090829_6771.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jen and Dave requested some open-eyed shots. Luckily, Sadie was awake and alert when we arrived. I love the owl eyes in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Spn7nbd1GVI/AAAAAAAABqs/OpVbeQhJ0D4/s1600-h/Sadie_090829_6828.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375604285049739602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Spn7nbd1GVI/AAAAAAAABqs/OpVbeQhJ0D4/s400/Sadie_090829_6828.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the first time Sadie had been in her crib. She looked so small!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Spn7m06H8lI/AAAAAAAABqk/mUJL_zM9iuY/s1600-h/Sadie_090829_6843.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375604274699432530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Spn7m06H8lI/AAAAAAAABqk/mUJL_zM9iuY/s400/Sadie_090829_6843.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kisses from Mama. Beautiful eyes and you can see Sadie's hand by her face -- her favorite method of comfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Spn7meB2wQI/AAAAAAAABqc/UQWGB65fSjI/s1600-h/Sadie_090829_6873.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375604268557844738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Spn7meB2wQI/AAAAAAAABqc/UQWGB65fSjI/s400/Sadie_090829_6873.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love this foot shot. Toes spread and everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Spn7l04HXCI/AAAAAAAABqU/LRGhx0tVvh0/s1600-h/Sadie_090829_6883.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375604257511136290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Spn7l04HXCI/AAAAAAAABqU/LRGhx0tVvh0/s400/Sadie_090829_6883.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A father-daughter moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Spn71sIKQJI/AAAAAAAABrc/4Ke_PMnaAP8/s1600-h/Sadie_090829_6920.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375604530040422546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Spn71sIKQJI/AAAAAAAABrc/4Ke_PMnaAP8/s400/Sadie_090829_6920.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Spn71H22SdI/AAAAAAAABrU/HEph-6dkwb0/s1600-h/Sadie_090829_6956.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375604520304134610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Spn71H22SdI/AAAAAAAABrU/HEph-6dkwb0/s400/Sadie_090829_6956.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Spn70pih5jI/AAAAAAAABrM/vrYjMz_l9hc/s1600-h/Sadie_090829_6980.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375604512165848626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Spn70pih5jI/AAAAAAAABrM/vrYjMz_l9hc/s400/Sadie_090829_6980.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sadies hands and feet were pretty peel-y -- a reminder of how new this baby really is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Spn70cYh-fI/AAAAAAAABrE/uUiUcCsZVlE/s1600-h/Sadie_090829_6996.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375604508634249714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Spn70cYh-fI/AAAAAAAABrE/uUiUcCsZVlE/s400/Sadie_090829_6996.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jen's friend made this ADORABLE hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Spn7z4yXdFI/AAAAAAAABq8/Wr4xgUHIZqM/s1600-h/Sadie_090829_7018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375604499078935634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Spn7z4yXdFI/AAAAAAAABq8/Wr4xgUHIZqM/s400/Sadie_090829_7018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A new favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Spn8Cae-f_I/AAAAAAAABrs/n_KbEHMI4LY/s1600-h/Sadie_090829_7026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375604748642582514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Spn8Cae-f_I/AAAAAAAABrs/n_KbEHMI4LY/s400/Sadie_090829_7026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And finally a family shot. So much love here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Spn8CFl9A4I/AAAAAAAABrk/_QRnj2mwbh4/s1600-h/Sadie_090829_7086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375604743034700674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Spn8CFl9A4I/AAAAAAAABrk/_QRnj2mwbh4/s400/Sadie_090829_7086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jen and Dave, I had a fabulous time with you today. Your home is gorgeous and really reflects who you are. I loved watching you with your daughter and seeing how much love and peace she lives in. I'm honored to have met you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-7615681087555905627?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/7615681087555905627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=7615681087555905627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/7615681087555905627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/7615681087555905627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-love-my-job.html' title='Newborn Sadie'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Spn7n2CR6gI/AAAAAAAABq0/um8TA9I1RzE/s72-c/Sadie_090829_6771.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-2183977372266233764</id><published>2009-08-28T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T23:12:32.216-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wally'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one month old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>One Month</title><content type='html'>I was Photoshop-less for a WEEK, so things have sort of pile up on me, but I wanted to post this while Wally was still around a month old.  Our boy is changing so quickly, porking up and getting LONG.  At his four-week check-up, he had gained nearly two pounds and had grown two inches since birth.  He's currently the size Abby was at four MONTHS.  Wally started smiling at around three weeks (though of course I haven't gotten a good shot of one yet) and loves to hear us make goat noises and fakey high-pitched laughs.  Each day I fall more in love with our little guy.  Abby calls him her "little bro" and "Mister Wally Man" and can't give him enough hugs and kisses.  Trevor went back to work last week and I had to face my biggest anxiety head on:  two kids and one me.  But life has been pretty good and we are slowly figuring out how to make it out of the house on time.  Here are a few shots of our blue-eyed boy at one month old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ali (our midwife) says that these blues don't look like the kind that change color like Abby's did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpjDMq5_-cI/AAAAAAAABqM/2TqTRi_2NuI/s1600-h/Wally+1+month_090824_6752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375260777710090690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpjDMq5_-cI/AAAAAAAABqM/2TqTRi_2NuI/s400/Wally+1+month_090824_6752.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sister and brother.  We think they have the same mouth and chin.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpjDMJpp1fI/AAAAAAAABqE/gg7JaLiwmH4/s1600-h/Wally+1+month_090824_6735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375260768783160818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpjDMJpp1fI/AAAAAAAABqE/gg7JaLiwmH4/s400/Wally+1+month_090824_6735.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love the sun rays, lips, and chin.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpjDLqgqpFI/AAAAAAAABp8/mo2l5diDNSs/s1600-h/Wally+1+month_090824_6665.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375260760423965778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpjDLqgqpFI/AAAAAAAABp8/mo2l5diDNSs/s400/Wally+1+month_090824_6665.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We've got more pics to share, but with work and two kids, they may be slow in coming.  They WILL come though. :)  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;PS.  Allison, you can stop bugging Trev now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-2183977372266233764?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/2183977372266233764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=2183977372266233764' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/2183977372266233764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/2183977372266233764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/08/one-month.html' title='One Month'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpjDMq5_-cI/AAAAAAAABqM/2TqTRi_2NuI/s72-c/Wally+1+month_090824_6752.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-1015414875557946042</id><published>2009-08-26T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T20:24:58.755-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lisa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 days old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newborn'/><title type='text'>Meet Cooper</title><content type='html'>This session is chock-full of new favorite images. Wally, Trevor, and I met Lisa, David, and 6 day-old Cooper at their home last Sunday for Cooper's first official photoshoot. Not many babies are more eagerly anticipated than this little guy and I was thrilled to get to meet him. Lisa's birth story is rather harrowing (61 hours, half of them on Pitocin, but NO epidural!), but she is recovering and (as always) absolutely beautiful in new-motherhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooper weighed 6 pounds 13ounces at birth and was 20 and 3/4 inches long. That's the same length as Wally, but almost two pounds less. During the session I kept looking at Cooper and then at Wally and thinking that my baby looks HUGE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always prepared, Lisa had several fun props and hats for us to work with and I had such a fun time playing around with them all. (Too much fun, I think I overstayed my welcome.) The dilemma I'm having now is choosing favorites. I'd love to hear from some of you blog-readers out there. Which shot is your favorite and why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up, Phinnegan the dog watches over sleeping Cooper. When Lisa said they wanted some shots with Phinn, I got a little nervous. But this dog poses like a champ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpXD1-bMlGI/AAAAAAAABo8/10G5nPlarVc/s1600-h/Cooper_090823_6066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374417062394106978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpXD1-bMlGI/AAAAAAAABo8/10G5nPlarVc/s400/Cooper_090823_6066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cooper's nursery is drop dead GORGEOUS. I've never seen a more coordinated and well-appointed baby room. Lisa thought of every detail. Love the blue and brown. How tiny does Cooper look in his crib?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpXD1n5KSII/AAAAAAAABo0/JF_GGyc8cfo/s1600-h/Cooper_090823_6095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374417056345770114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpXD1n5KSII/AAAAAAAABo0/JF_GGyc8cfo/s400/Cooper_090823_6095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love, love, love this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpXD1MHvyVI/AAAAAAAABos/hComW_EQbHg/s1600-h/Cooper_090823_6234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374417048890755410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpXD1MHvyVI/AAAAAAAABos/hComW_EQbHg/s400/Cooper_090823_6234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had lots of smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpXD0mRr5JI/AAAAAAAABok/JO1QlyDY3l8/s1600-h/Cooper_090823_6255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374417038731895954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpXD0mRr5JI/AAAAAAAABok/JO1QlyDY3l8/s400/Cooper_090823_6255.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These elf-hats are so sweet. I like how the curve of the tail follows the curves of baby's body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpXD0J6-10I/AAAAAAAABoc/0JPIqbuBP60/s1600-h/Cooper_090823_6309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374417031120475970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpXD0J6-10I/AAAAAAAABoc/0JPIqbuBP60/s400/Cooper_090823_6309.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another bit of smile safe in Daddy's arms. (I think the smile was the precurser to a nice big poop -- all over Daddy.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpXEJ8nvqaI/AAAAAAAABpU/ZB9I2rczdDQ/s1600-h/Cooper_090823_6409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374417405507250594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpXEJ8nvqaI/AAAAAAAABpU/ZB9I2rczdDQ/s400/Cooper_090823_6409.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The whole family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpXEJlOD82I/AAAAAAAABpM/pFlOxWQ6Aaw/s1600-h/Cooper_090823_6556.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374417399225512802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpXEJlOD82I/AAAAAAAABpM/pFlOxWQ6Aaw/s400/Cooper_090823_6556.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not many things are more beautiful than the expression on new parents' face as they gaze at the miracle they created. I love that Cooper's ultrasound picture is in this shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpXEJCpmtmI/AAAAAAAABpE/9_LEoFLbfsA/s1600-h/Cooper_090823_6599.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374417389945796194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpXEJCpmtmI/AAAAAAAABpE/9_LEoFLbfsA/s400/Cooper_090823_6599.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpXEKw7iiTI/AAAAAAAABpk/isz772SngRM/s1600-h/Cooper_090823_6339.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374417419548920114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpXEKw7iiTI/AAAAAAAABpk/isz772SngRM/s400/Cooper_090823_6339.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More love from Mama and Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpXEKfoLdaI/AAAAAAAABpc/aPREAEBMZz0/s1600-h/Cooper_090823_6391.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374417414904313250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpXEKfoLdaI/AAAAAAAABpc/aPREAEBMZz0/s400/Cooper_090823_6391.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpXEjfwsq6I/AAAAAAAABp0/xsZBPh2bXms/s1600-h/Cooper_090823_6607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374417844436773794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpXEjfwsq6I/AAAAAAAABp0/xsZBPh2bXms/s400/Cooper_090823_6607.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the last shots of the day. EVERYONE was exhausted and probably envying Cooper's cozy nest here. It's so fun to take babies outside, though. I couldn't pass this up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpXEi_IOi7I/AAAAAAAABps/ol8P74sMceE/s1600-h/Cooper_090823_6637.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374417835677092786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpXEi_IOi7I/AAAAAAAABps/ol8P74sMceE/s400/Cooper_090823_6637.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lisa and David, Cooper is wonderful and you are doing a fabulous job loving and caring for him. He's one lucky boy! Thanks so much for letting me bring my guys. I know it was a long day, but I hope you'll think it was worth it when you see all the images we captured. Congratulations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-1015414875557946042?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/1015414875557946042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=1015414875557946042' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/1015414875557946042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/1015414875557946042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/08/meet-cooper.html' title='Meet Cooper'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpXD1-bMlGI/AAAAAAAABo8/10G5nPlarVc/s72-c/Cooper_090823_6066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-6996282242321580522</id><published>2009-08-25T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T23:15:27.996-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sibling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newborn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='19 days old'/><title type='text'>Breanna and Family</title><content type='html'>Remember &lt;a href="http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/07/waiting-for-baby.html"&gt;Saundra&lt;/a&gt; and family?  Well, on July 31st they added sweet Breanna to the mix.  I was so happy to get the chance to photograph this little one -- getting to meet the babe inside the bump is such a happy thing.  I'm typing this with one hand while Wally nurses, so I'm just going to get right to the photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpTNMrdHJfI/AAAAAAAABns/4b9FkrMann0/s1600-h/Breanna_090818_5760.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374145873066796530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpTNMrdHJfI/AAAAAAAABns/4b9FkrMann0/s400/Breanna_090818_5760.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beautiful Sienna with her baby sister.  These girls have completely different coloring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpTNMA5kxvI/AAAAAAAABnk/OsbSQrKwL7o/s1600-h/Breanna_090818_5806.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374145861643454194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpTNMA5kxvI/AAAAAAAABnk/OsbSQrKwL7o/s400/Breanna_090818_5806.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpTNLo7o_eI/AAAAAAAABnc/7UQjzzkRzTI/s1600-h/Breanna_090818_5809.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374145855209668066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpTNLo7o_eI/AAAAAAAABnc/7UQjzzkRzTI/s400/Breanna_090818_5809.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love the swirl of hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpTNLEal9MI/AAAAAAAABnU/RX9XDrFeiEc/s1600-h/Breanna_090818_5837.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374145845407380674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpTNLEal9MI/AAAAAAAABnU/RX9XDrFeiEc/s400/Breanna_090818_5837.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The new family of four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpTNK15qa9I/AAAAAAAABnM/CKm1Pyl97Tw/s1600-h/Breanna_090818_5844.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374145841511164882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpTNK15qa9I/AAAAAAAABnM/CKm1Pyl97Tw/s400/Breanna_090818_5844.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ahhh.  I know Breanna is crying here, but isn't this sweet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpTN08RXQsI/AAAAAAAABoU/6zaxV0ZzzEo/s1600-h/Breanna_090818_5889.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374146564775690946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpTN08RXQsI/AAAAAAAABoU/6zaxV0ZzzEo/s400/Breanna_090818_5889.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy and open-eyed daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpTN0ramzgI/AAAAAAAABoM/2635-6e5sWs/s1600-h/Breanna_090818_5899.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374146560251055618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpTN0ramzgI/AAAAAAAABoM/2635-6e5sWs/s400/Breanna_090818_5899.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've been loving this shot lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpTN0E0mULI/AAAAAAAABoE/bUd6qcy-PPk/s1600-h/Breanna_090818_5919.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374146549891092658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpTN0E0mULI/AAAAAAAABoE/bUd6qcy-PPk/s400/Breanna_090818_5919.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A bit of bum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpTNzjjZ2jI/AAAAAAAABn8/EVT6pp2cd9g/s1600-h/Breanna_090818_5964bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374146540960602674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpTNzjjZ2jI/AAAAAAAABn8/EVT6pp2cd9g/s400/Breanna_090818_5964bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mama and baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpTNzVo2JpI/AAAAAAAABn0/zqtg6BAXjIU/s1600-h/Breanna_090818_5990.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374146537225332370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpTNzVo2JpI/AAAAAAAABn0/zqtg6BAXjIU/s400/Breanna_090818_5990.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Trev just took Wally so I can really type now.)  I had so much fun chatting and sharing birth stories with Saundra and Bill.  It's interesting to talk with another 2nd-time mom about all the changes in the family dynamic and the differences between this pregnancy/birth/newborn experience and the last.  From what I can tell, Saundra, Bill, Sienna, and Breanna are adjusting to life as a foursome VERY well.  Congratulations to you all, and thank you again for allowing me to meet Breanna!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS.  Yes, there will be photos of Wally up here soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-6996282242321580522?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/6996282242321580522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=6996282242321580522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/6996282242321580522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/6996282242321580522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/08/breanna-and-family.html' title='Breanna and Family'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpTNMrdHJfI/AAAAAAAABns/4b9FkrMann0/s72-c/Breanna_090818_5760.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-3559003218570595033</id><published>2009-08-22T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T19:57:03.402-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milestones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emmeline'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby plan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Six Months and Growing</title><content type='html'>I'm back!  Well, sort of.  Wally (escorted by Daddy) came with me to Emmeline's six month photo session.  I can't believe it has been over half a year since I photographed her &lt;a href="http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-did-you-do-this-weekend.html"&gt;birth&lt;/a&gt;!  Six months is one of my absolute favorite ages -- they're sitting but not mobile, cuddly, and curious. Emmeline was no exception.  She has these eyes -- deep, dark brown like her mama's -- beautiful creamy skin, and of course some serious chub that makes a person just want to SQUEEZE her all day long.  I managed to restrain myself (most of the time) in order to get some fun photos at a GORGEOUS Marysville park.  (I can't wait to go back in early November for her nine month photos.  The trees at that park will be amazing!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Angel and Eric have had to wait a whole week for their sneak peak because my computer has been terrorizing me, so without further ado, here's Emmeline!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Daddy's drum.  If you remember this &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SY6AM3dqn3I/AAAAAAAABJ0/-Dc7MO001yM/s1600-h/Emmeline_090207_7669.jpg"&gt;shot&lt;/a&gt;, you can see how much Emmeline has grown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpChieBx-vI/AAAAAAAABms/HZywVSfbypU/s1600-h/6+months_090816_5360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372971969001159410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpChieBx-vI/AAAAAAAABms/HZywVSfbypU/s400/6+months_090816_5360.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love the hint of baby bum in this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpChhxsDJrI/AAAAAAAABmk/RsFyP2-9KoU/s1600-h/6+months_090816_5439.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372971957098849970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpChhxsDJrI/AAAAAAAABmk/RsFyP2-9KoU/s400/6+months_090816_5439.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ahh, toes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpChhq_frCI/AAAAAAAABmc/XMQGxMJc23s/s1600-h/6+months_090816_5458.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372971955301362722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpChhq_frCI/AAAAAAAABmc/XMQGxMJc23s/s400/6+months_090816_5458.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A quietly happy moment.  See what I mean about those eyes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpChhGlN2iI/AAAAAAAABmU/ggxoWrN5cEM/s1600-h/6+months_090816_5471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372971945527466530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpChhGlN2iI/AAAAAAAABmU/ggxoWrN5cEM/s400/6+months_090816_5471.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love from Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpChgsY80lI/AAAAAAAABmM/J0dI-dviTVM/s1600-h/6+months_090816_5526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372971938496696914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpChgsY80lI/AAAAAAAABmM/J0dI-dviTVM/s400/6+months_090816_5526.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Squish kisses.  I never get tired of these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpChs052W5I/AAAAAAAABnE/3arwFOfx4Bg/s1600-h/6+months_090816_5548.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372972146940599186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpChs052W5I/AAAAAAAABnE/3arwFOfx4Bg/s400/6+months_090816_5548.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Baby in a basket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpChsdFH5wI/AAAAAAAABm8/CUY5nYCv84g/s1600-h/6+months_090816_5651.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372972140545435394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpChsdFH5wI/AAAAAAAABm8/CUY5nYCv84g/s400/6+months_090816_5651.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Angel and Eric, what are you doing here?  I didn't see this until I started proofing.  I'm imagining a conversation along the "She's YOUR daughter" lines.  Whatever it was, I love this shot!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpChrwEdeEI/AAAAAAAABm0/ulzKOrXNgg0/s1600-h/6+months_090816_5710.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372972128463059010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpChrwEdeEI/AAAAAAAABm0/ulzKOrXNgg0/s400/6+months_090816_5710.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I couldn't have asked for a more fun first session back.  Thanks for being flexible, Angel and Eric.  I'm so glad this worked out!  Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-3559003218570595033?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/3559003218570595033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=3559003218570595033' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/3559003218570595033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/3559003218570595033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/08/six-months-and-growing.html' title='Six Months and Growing'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SpChieBx-vI/AAAAAAAABms/HZywVSfbypU/s72-c/6+months_090816_5360.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-4513794673353968177</id><published>2009-08-04T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T13:08:54.536-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wally'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='10 days old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='son'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newborn'/><title type='text'>More of Waldron</title><content type='html'>Before Wally was born I couldn't wait for him to arrive so I could start photographing him. I had all kinds of plans for fabulous shots and pictures every day. What happened? As it turns out, it's a lot harder to be the photographer AND the new mom than I thought it would be. Between recovering from giving birth, the extreme heat of last week, caring for a two-year old, and adjusting to a lack of sleep, my plans for photos got a bit lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wally was 10 days old when I finally got around to part two of his newborn shots. That may still sound very new, but it's really on the outside edge of newborn-ness. He was already more difficult to get to sleep (and keep asleep) than he had been, and I was feeling some serious pressure to just get ANYTHING before he graduated from newborn to baby right in front of me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have I learned from all this?&lt;br /&gt;1. New moms need to take it easy or they pay the price later.&lt;br /&gt;2. (For all my clients out there) I prefer to photograph newborns during the first week if at all possible.&lt;br /&gt;3. Sometimes you just have to cut yourself some slack and relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that being said, here are some of my favorites from Wally's 10-day-old photo session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SniODralPqI/AAAAAAAABls/em1wcZe4-Bs/s1600-h/Wally_090802_4443bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366195149856915106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SniODralPqI/AAAAAAAABls/em1wcZe4-Bs/s400/Wally_090802_4443bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SniODGW7LXI/AAAAAAAABlk/uRzZHjnzma8/s1600-h/Wally_090802_4482.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366195139909463410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SniODGW7LXI/AAAAAAAABlk/uRzZHjnzma8/s400/Wally_090802_4482.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Big yawn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SniOC1WYpbI/AAAAAAAABlc/yflYwQJPnC0/s1600-h/Wally_090802_4493.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366195135343797682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SniOC1WYpbI/AAAAAAAABlc/yflYwQJPnC0/s400/Wally_090802_4493.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SniOCrOVZTI/AAAAAAAABlU/K9MtUCCPWz8/s1600-h/Wally_090802_4518.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366195132625675570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SniOCrOVZTI/AAAAAAAABlU/K9MtUCCPWz8/s400/Wally_090802_4518.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SniOCRNkQbI/AAAAAAAABlM/Sjb0uoLnv5g/s1600-h/Wally_090802_4587.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366195125643133362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SniOCRNkQbI/AAAAAAAABlM/Sjb0uoLnv5g/s400/Wally_090802_4587.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, the lips!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SniOWvnDQFI/AAAAAAAABmE/-d55D7LjEW4/s1600-h/Wally_090802_4631.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366195477400469586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SniOWvnDQFI/AAAAAAAABmE/-d55D7LjEW4/s400/Wally_090802_4631.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wearing the hat that &lt;a href="http://homeworkandlove.blogspot.com/2009/03/knitting-rainbow.html"&gt;Kelly&lt;/a&gt; made for him.  Thanks, Kelly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SniOWLpKj-I/AAAAAAAABl8/LWwBnU4HSIE/s1600-h/Wally_090802_4658.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366195467745660898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SniOWLpKj-I/AAAAAAAABl8/LWwBnU4HSIE/s400/Wally_090802_4658.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More (peeling) feet, and a crusty bellybutton.  He lost his cord on day 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SniOV2P-TLI/AAAAAAAABl0/elVjMY4Wh_8/s1600-h/Wally_090802_4671.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366195462002855090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SniOV2P-TLI/AAAAAAAABl0/elVjMY4Wh_8/s400/Wally_090802_4671.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waldron has been a dream baby so far.  He sleeps and eats and that's about it.  We venture out every once in a while in the sling (which he loves) and car trips have been a breeze.  I know it could all change without a moment's notice, but we are having a great time together right now.  Woops!  I just heard a monster poop, so I'll end this here. Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-4513794673353968177?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/4513794673353968177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=4513794673353968177' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/4513794673353968177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/4513794673353968177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/08/more-of-waldron.html' title='More of Waldron'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SniODralPqI/AAAAAAAABls/em1wcZe4-Bs/s72-c/Wally_090802_4443bw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-3472132272493216524</id><published>2009-07-27T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T21:06:40.659-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4 days old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wally'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='son'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newborn'/><title type='text'>Wally's Debut</title><content type='html'>The facts: Born on July 23rd, 11:31am, 8 pounds 8 ounces, 20 3/4 inches long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The name: Waldron Dain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story: Too amazing and beautiful to write down in the amount of time I have before he's awake and wants to nurse again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The abbreviated version: After three hours of labor, Wally was born at home one minute before the midwife arrived. I caught him and have been in love ever since. I promise I'll get the whole story down sometime soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, we had our first (of many) mini photo session today. I wanted to start earlier, but Trevor insisted that I take it easy at least over the weekend. Good husband. Enjoy Wally's debut images!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A favorite, for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sm52LAAiDNI/AAAAAAAABlE/gE0P1ssAXDo/s1600-h/Wally_090727_4100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363354137597709522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sm52LAAiDNI/AAAAAAAABlE/gE0P1ssAXDo/s400/Wally_090727_4100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sm52K1Ky4vI/AAAAAAAABk8/kjmBSxjc9PU/s1600-h/Wally_090727_4162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363354134687965938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sm52K1Ky4vI/AAAAAAAABk8/kjmBSxjc9PU/s400/Wally_090727_4162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Those little details that I want to remember always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sm52KmHWH_I/AAAAAAAABk0/6Asoy720nn4/s1600-h/Wally_090727_4033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363354130646966258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sm52KmHWH_I/AAAAAAAABk0/6Asoy720nn4/s400/Wally_090727_4033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The crease in his nose cracks me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sm52KFLwF4I/AAAAAAAABks/JfSeyEG4Bws/s1600-h/Wally_090727_4061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363354121807075202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sm52KFLwF4I/AAAAAAAABks/JfSeyEG4Bws/s400/Wally_090727_4061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lips and toes in the same shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sm52J2Tm4oI/AAAAAAAABkk/yMxPqZ_uOKo/s1600-h/Wally_090727_4153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363354117813494402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sm52J2Tm4oI/AAAAAAAABkk/yMxPqZ_uOKo/s400/Wally_090727_4153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I promise I'll share more soon! Time to go nurse!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-3472132272493216524?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/3472132272493216524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=3472132272493216524' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/3472132272493216524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/3472132272493216524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/07/wallys-debut.html' title='Wally&apos;s Debut'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sm52LAAiDNI/AAAAAAAABlE/gE0P1ssAXDo/s72-c/Wally_090727_4100.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-8400656320633267532</id><published>2009-07-21T16:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T16:45:49.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll bet you're wondering...</title><content type='html'>where I went! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe you thought my long period of not posting was due to my baby boy's arrival.  Sorry to say it, but you'd be wrong.  Wally is STILL cozied up in Mama's belly and we are pretty much sitting around twiddling our thumbs waiting for him to arrive (and jumping at every little twinge I feel!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not so bad, though.  Trevor, Abby and I have been enjoying  some wonderful family of three time, and I'm resting up for the big event.  The birth tub is inflated, the house is clean, the fridge is stocked (though I may need to look at some expiration dates!), and the camera is ready.  I'll be sure to post some photos as soon as we've got someone to photograph!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-8400656320633267532?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/8400656320633267532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=8400656320633267532' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/8400656320633267532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/8400656320633267532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/07/ill-bet-youre-wondering.html' title='I&apos;ll bet you&apos;re wondering...'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-5310016425110116975</id><published>2009-07-03T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T19:52:12.551-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='35 weeks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='belly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maternity'/><title type='text'>Waiting for baby</title><content type='html'>Saundra, Bill, and 20-month-old Sienna are waiting to meet the fourth member of the family in early August. We got together on Thursday for some belly/family photos in their home (which they are remodeling!) and at Alki beach. Here are a few from our session:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sienna perks right up when there's a camera around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk7R7xZ9gGI/AAAAAAAABj8/PfIuWbpV0Fo/s1600-h/Saundra_090702_3475.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354447831794810978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk7R7xZ9gGI/AAAAAAAABj8/PfIuWbpV0Fo/s400/Saundra_090702_3475.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hugging Mama's belly -- with a little help from Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk7R7fqlKQI/AAAAAAAABj0/uCwM9haDbwM/s1600-h/Saundra_090702_3514.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354447827032680706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk7R7fqlKQI/AAAAAAAABj0/uCwM9haDbwM/s400/Saundra_090702_3514.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saundra's smile is infectious and HUGE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk7R7O8nNlI/AAAAAAAABjs/Ju0ZBsnAJ40/s1600-h/Saundra_090702_3615.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354447822544909906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk7R7O8nNlI/AAAAAAAABjs/Ju0ZBsnAJ40/s400/Saundra_090702_3615.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At Alki before sundown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk7R6yOLgCI/AAAAAAAABjk/Yy5rLxMA00U/s1600-h/Saundra_090702_3789.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354447814833963042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk7R6yOLgCI/AAAAAAAABjk/Yy5rLxMA00U/s400/Saundra_090702_3789.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love swinging toddlers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk7R6bvTgAI/AAAAAAAABjc/e3uVATn64zM/s1600-h/Saundra_090702_3798.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354447808798883842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk7R6bvTgAI/AAAAAAAABjc/e3uVATn64zM/s400/Saundra_090702_3798.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I like the hint of bellybutton in this shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk7SPCZY7AI/AAAAAAAABkc/x8C4f8XPHV0/s1600-h/Saundra_090702_3901.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354448162773330946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk7SPCZY7AI/AAAAAAAABkc/x8C4f8XPHV0/s400/Saundra_090702_3901.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A little more of my sun-flare addiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk7SOyGqy2I/AAAAAAAABkU/GQECsg-Uva4/s1600-h/Saundra_090702_3770.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354448158399843170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk7SOyGqy2I/AAAAAAAABkU/GQECsg-Uva4/s400/Saundra_090702_3770.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And finally, my favorite two shots of Saundra. There's something about an expecting mother and water -- they seem to go together perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk7SObz_HWI/AAAAAAAABkM/kale2fz3ryo/s1600-h/Saundra_090702_3733bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354448152415903074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk7SObz_HWI/AAAAAAAABkM/kale2fz3ryo/s400/Saundra_090702_3733bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk7SOP5eweI/AAAAAAAABkE/wefegc7wdSY/s1600-h/Saundra_090702_3695.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354448149217722850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk7SOP5eweI/AAAAAAAABkE/wefegc7wdSY/s400/Saundra_090702_3695.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saundra, I wish you all the best with your upcoming birth. You are absolutely stunning as a pregnant woman and a mother. Enjoy these last few weeks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-5310016425110116975?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/5310016425110116975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=5310016425110116975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/5310016425110116975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/5310016425110116975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/07/waiting-for-baby.html' title='Waiting for baby'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk7R7xZ9gGI/AAAAAAAABj8/PfIuWbpV0Fo/s72-c/Saundra_090702_3475.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-133399040854210966</id><published>2009-07-03T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T18:52:47.282-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sibling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='8 days old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newborn'/><title type='text'>Another growing family</title><content type='html'>I'll give you one try to guess this little girl's name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk610r252zI/AAAAAAAABiM/4C-TuwWCygs/s1600-h/Lily_090701_3308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354416923720932146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk610r252zI/AAAAAAAABiM/4C-TuwWCygs/s400/Lily_090701_3308.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I met adorable Lily and her family on Wednesday, eight days after she was born. This little one wasn't the sleepy newborn that is so common. She was wide-eyed and watching EVERYTHING for almost our whole session. We finally did catch the above image of her sleeping, and the one below. Love those open lips!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk6Tp7F5m4I/AAAAAAAABhM/ZbuEuQkt-EI/s1600-h/Lily_090701_3291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354379355436456834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk6Tp7F5m4I/AAAAAAAABhM/ZbuEuQkt-EI/s400/Lily_090701_3291.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While mama (Amy) nursed and swaddled and shushed and jiggled (Happiest Baby on the Block eat your heart out!), I got to sit outside and watch big brother, Henry, ride his dirt bike. Can you believe this kiddo is only three?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk6Tpo6aHjI/AAAAAAAABhE/iaMZAeJBHUk/s1600-h/Lily_090701_3257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354379350556417586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk6Tpo6aHjI/AAAAAAAABhE/iaMZAeJBHUk/s400/Lily_090701_3257.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily was six pounds five ounces when she was born, but she is one STRONG baby. See her hold her head up off of mama's shoulder to look out her favorite window? Amazing! She already has a look of wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk6TpUH6ehI/AAAAAAAABg8/VYAtAgAdC7A/s1600-h/Lily_090701_3114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354379344975919634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk6TpUH6ehI/AAAAAAAABg8/VYAtAgAdC7A/s400/Lily_090701_3114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This could be my new favorite mom and babe shot. I love the expression on both of their faces, and Amy's eyes -- oh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk6TpDzLXBI/AAAAAAAABg0/YAgdubUHsjU/s1600-h/Lily_090701_3084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354379340593978386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk6TpDzLXBI/AAAAAAAABg0/YAgdubUHsjU/s400/Lily_090701_3084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Of course we had to try for some family shots, but you know Henry would rather be riding his dirt bike or pointing out countries on his world map or eating mango or...ANYTHING else. I still like this one. Dad (Doug) has a great smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk6UC3bMyeI/AAAAAAAABh0/kqxe1cAFR7g/s1600-h/Lily_090701_3212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354379783948782050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk6UC3bMyeI/AAAAAAAABh0/kqxe1cAFR7g/s400/Lily_090701_3212.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Since Henry was more interested in other things, we let father and daughter have some time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk6UCqmnraI/AAAAAAAABhs/UJQJEag8R-E/s1600-h/Lily_090701_3388bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354379780507020706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk6UCqmnraI/AAAAAAAABhs/UJQJEag8R-E/s400/Lily_090701_3388bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And then we brought Mama in. I knew this would be a favorite as soon as the shutter clicked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk6UCAEUnEI/AAAAAAAABhk/-QbyCLogNNk/s1600-h/Lily_090701_3436.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354379769088875586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk6UCAEUnEI/AAAAAAAABhk/-QbyCLogNNk/s400/Lily_090701_3436.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just as we were about to wrap things up (Lily was finished), Henry decided that his little sister WAS interesting and we got this shot -- my new favorite sibling photo. Great work, Henry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk6UB9oLZ6I/AAAAAAAABhc/QETa_d_IOm0/s1600-h/Lily_090701_3343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354379768433960866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk6UB9oLZ6I/AAAAAAAABhc/QETa_d_IOm0/s400/Lily_090701_3343.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amy and Doug, thanks so much for letting me help you document this transitional time in your family. Lily is beautiful, Henry is hilarious ("shred it!"), and you both are wonderful parents. Congratulations!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-133399040854210966?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/133399040854210966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=133399040854210966' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/133399040854210966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/133399040854210966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/07/another-growing-family.html' title='Another growing family'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sk610r252zI/AAAAAAAABiM/4C-TuwWCygs/s72-c/Lily_090701_3308.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-2008931913257974837</id><published>2009-06-29T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T23:15:46.786-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='34 weeks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='belly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maternity'/><title type='text'>Sun-flare, anyone?</title><content type='html'>After a long and difficult journey, Lisa and David are expecting their son in early August. Lisa told me that they've been taking pictures of her belly throughout her pregnancy, so what they really need is pictures of them as a couple. As expectant parents. As a family ready to welcome its newest member. I'm so thrilled to have had the opportunity to meet such a loving twosome, and now I'm even more excited to meet their little boy when he arrives in August!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started our session at their home in Redmond. I don't think I've seen a baby's room more complete! Every detail was in place and it was GORGEOUS. Here's just one shot from the indoor part of our session, but I think it speaks volumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Skmcggs6gqI/AAAAAAAABf8/rDeApR1cLPE/s1600-h/Lisa_090628_2711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352981714454610594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Skmcggs6gqI/AAAAAAAABf8/rDeApR1cLPE/s400/Lisa_090628_2711.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As sunset approached, we headed to Marymoor Park to catch some beautiful evening light. Yes, I went a little sun-flare happy, but oh! how fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmcgbYfaxI/AAAAAAAABf0/JTPK-Jtn9Z8/s1600-h/Lisa_090628_2788_old_school.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352981713026771730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmcgbYfaxI/AAAAAAAABf0/JTPK-Jtn9Z8/s400/Lisa_090628_2788_old_school.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You could say all kinds of things about this shot as a metaphor for two people coming together and the power of their connection. I just really, really like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmcgLH0_3I/AAAAAAAABfs/qjHcg3zzE4g/s1600-h/Lisa_090628_2800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352981708661915506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmcgLH0_3I/AAAAAAAABfs/qjHcg3zzE4g/s400/Lisa_090628_2800.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Skmcf-nNEJI/AAAAAAAABfk/uNKFAFUsOeE/s1600-h/Lisa_090628_2829.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352981705303855250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Skmcf-nNEJI/AAAAAAAABfk/uNKFAFUsOeE/s400/Lisa_090628_2829.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Such an adorable little belly! Lisa is teeny tiny to begin with and her baby is LOW, so it was sometimes a challenge to show her belly off the way it deserves to be shown. I think we got it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmcfqNKvBI/AAAAAAAABfc/MqeeZxtyeAw/s1600-h/Lisa_090628_2839.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352981699825941522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmcfqNKvBI/AAAAAAAABfc/MqeeZxtyeAw/s400/Lisa_090628_2839.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Skmcwtub0pI/AAAAAAAABgk/gwhsxWXJo6g/s1600-h/Lisa_090628_2852.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352981992828555922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Skmcwtub0pI/AAAAAAAABgk/gwhsxWXJo6g/s400/Lisa_090628_2852.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ahhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmcwaQa1eI/AAAAAAAABgc/xB5WIlRBzVs/s1600-h/Lisa_090628_2911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352981987602388450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmcwaQa1eI/AAAAAAAABgc/xB5WIlRBzVs/s400/Lisa_090628_2911.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I kept commenting on Lisa's beautiful eyes during our shoot, but as I was editing photos, David's jumped out at me, too. Lucky baby no matter whose eyes he gets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmcwHmNc_I/AAAAAAAABgU/AfT3OdIc9cU/s1600-h/Lisa_090628_2930.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352981982593512434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmcwHmNc_I/AAAAAAAABgU/AfT3OdIc9cU/s400/Lisa_090628_2930.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Skmcv0HdDHI/AAAAAAAABgM/fPkpanWvHiQ/s1600-h/Lisa_090628_2967.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352981977364237426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Skmcv0HdDHI/AAAAAAAABgM/fPkpanWvHiQ/s400/Lisa_090628_2967.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A new all-time favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Skmcvg2p10I/AAAAAAAABgE/rYT5f2tXk7M/s1600-h/Lisa_090628_2987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352981972193498946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Skmcvg2p10I/AAAAAAAABgE/rYT5f2tXk7M/s400/Lisa_090628_2987.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And another!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmdG7_RwxI/AAAAAAAABgs/5S9LpDXlA5E/s1600-h/Lisa_090628_3033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352982374614418194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmdG7_RwxI/AAAAAAAABgs/5S9LpDXlA5E/s400/Lisa_090628_3033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lisa and David, thank you for a wonderful evening. I guess I should have realized how late it was when the sun actually went down, but I got so excited with everything we did. I hope you enjoy your sneak peak, and I look forward to seeing you with your baby boy in August!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-2008931913257974837?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/2008931913257974837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=2008931913257974837' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/2008931913257974837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/2008931913257974837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/06/after-long-and-difficult-journey-lisa.html' title='Sun-flare, anyone?'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Skmcggs6gqI/AAAAAAAABf8/rDeApR1cLPE/s72-c/Lisa_090628_2711.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-2852662670931599198</id><published>2009-06-29T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T20:57:42.530-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='image box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frameless options'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stand-outs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birth announcements'/><title type='text'>We've had our session.  Now what??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, there are the standard prints you can order to put in frames. But what are some other ways to display photos from your session? The options are endless, but I finally took some photos of a few that I've come to love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up, the image box. A nice alternative to a more traditional album, I can create a custom box with an image from your session on the cover and your favorite images of the session (probably 20-25) printed on styrene to go inside.  Recognize this little one-year-old?  One of my very first sessions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmAKmmRKiI/AAAAAAAABc0/DYVOsXy18B4/s1600-h/Image+box_090625_2516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352950551754648098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmAKmmRKiI/AAAAAAAABc0/DYVOsXy18B4/s400/Image+box_090625_2516.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmAKGzCXeI/AAAAAAAABcs/tJ6CCMSTDdQ/s1600-h/Image+box_090625_2519.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352950543218269666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmAKGzCXeI/AAAAAAAABcs/tJ6CCMSTDdQ/s400/Image+box_090625_2519.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And a shot of the prints inside -- each with a border around the photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmAJwylwqI/AAAAAAAABck/ioXAXSsPs8w/s1600-h/Image+box_090625_2513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352950537310814882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmAJwylwqI/AAAAAAAABck/ioXAXSsPs8w/s400/Image+box_090625_2513.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmAJrLhtrI/AAAAAAAABcc/cGBDoF0RsSU/s1600-h/Image+box_090625_2524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352950535804794546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmAJrLhtrI/AAAAAAAABcc/cGBDoF0RsSU/s400/Image+box_090625_2524.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm partial to this view of the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmAJcMX1eI/AAAAAAAABcU/riQgdLRSkL0/s1600-h/Image+box_090625_2517.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352950531781809634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmAJcMX1eI/AAAAAAAABcU/riQgdLRSkL0/s400/Image+box_090625_2517.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now on to wall displays.  Many of you know that I am planning on giving birth at home.  We moved into one of the back bedrooms of the house to give Wally a room, but Trevor insisted that we didn't have time to paint the walls.  Give (or recover from) birth in a blank builder-beige room?  Not me!  So we created our shrine to Abigail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmBIJ5CCCI/AAAAAAAABdc/Ku3tFfsex7s/s1600-h/Wall+Display_090623_2491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352951609200609314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmBIJ5CCCI/AAAAAAAABdc/Ku3tFfsex7s/s400/Wall+Display_090623_2491.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We mixed prints printed on different materials to create a little depth in our grouping.  Here you can see a photo on styrene that we mounted using a wood block to make it lift off of the wall.  Underneath is one of our stand-outs.  The edges are black and are 3/4" thick.  I love that we didn't need frames for any of these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmBHwv13qI/AAAAAAAABdU/Pv9YIV4IO-o/s1600-h/Wall+Display_090623_2494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352951602451177122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmBHwv13qI/AAAAAAAABdU/Pv9YIV4IO-o/s400/Wall+Display_090623_2494.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A closer view of a couple stand-outs.  I think these are sized as 16x24.  A little 8x10 just doesn't cut it for me anymore.  I want to see my photos BIG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmBHlVWN0I/AAAAAAAABdM/sgMsqSAEILM/s1600-h/Wall+Display_090623_2495.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352951599387260738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmBHlVWN0I/AAAAAAAABdM/sgMsqSAEILM/s400/Wall+Display_090623_2495.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The "fresh fruit" photo is printed on matboard and hangs smoothly against the wall.  Simple, modern, and easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmBHItxH9I/AAAAAAAABdE/6rMRi6qukL4/s1600-h/Wall+Display_090623_2496.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352951591705059282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmBHItxH9I/AAAAAAAABdE/6rMRi6qukL4/s400/Wall+Display_090623_2496.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once our wall grouping was complete, I turned my attention to the opposite wall.  Trevor built me this shelf, and it is a great place to display a mix of framed and unframed prints as well as some of Abby's artwork.  I just need to get some flowers for the vase. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmBG0aYkHI/AAAAAAAABc8/He7suc522rc/s1600-h/Wall+Display_090623_2498.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352951586255048818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmBG0aYkHI/AAAAAAAABc8/He7suc522rc/s400/Wall+Display_090623_2498.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Recognize this?  The shot that makes the header of my blog, but printed as a 16x20 standout.  It leans against the wall nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmB0MoKs5I/AAAAAAAABd8/qgxLlS71VLw/s1600-h/Wall+Display_090623_2499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352952365849424786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmB0MoKs5I/AAAAAAAABd8/qgxLlS71VLw/s400/Wall+Display_090623_2499.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmBz-LHlEI/AAAAAAAABd0/kaM9KF5iKPU/s1600-h/Wall+Display_090623_2501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352952361969488962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmBz-LHlEI/AAAAAAAABd0/kaM9KF5iKPU/s400/Wall+Display_090623_2501.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And finally, a sample of the birth announcements I am excited to offer.  Remember Charlie?  I can custom create announcements for boys or girls and have them printed front and back on 5x5 cards.  I can't wait to make Wally's!  Here is a sample front:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmBzvpxFKI/AAAAAAAABds/3jQBnpv0jkU/s1600-h/bartlett+announcement+front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352952358071506082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmBzvpxFKI/AAAAAAAABds/3jQBnpv0jkU/s400/bartlett+announcement+front.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmBzavZVxI/AAAAAAAABdk/traGLVzZgNE/s1600-h/bartlett+announcement+back.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352952352457971474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmBzavZVxI/AAAAAAAABdk/traGLVzZgNE/s400/bartlett+announcement+back.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hope that gives you some ideas of just a few other products that One Tree Photography can offer.  All you have to do is ask!  If you are interested in any of the above options, send me an email and I can give you prices and customization options.  Thanks for stopping by!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-2852662670931599198?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/2852662670931599198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=2852662670931599198' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/2852662670931599198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/2852662670931599198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/06/weve-had-our-session-now-what.html' title='We&apos;ve had our session.  Now what??'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SkmAKmmRKiI/AAAAAAAABc0/DYVOsXy18B4/s72-c/Image+box_090625_2516.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-3305393651709391465</id><published>2009-06-16T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T22:21:28.684-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='10 days old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newborn'/><title type='text'>Welcome Charlie!</title><content type='html'>Something about 10-day-old Charlie really got to me. Was it that he's a boy and I'm four weeks (or so) away from meeting my own? Very possibly. But he also slept like an angel and let me do pretty much whatever I wanted with him. Add in two over-the-moon in love parents and it would be hard for anyone to not be completely smitten. See if you can resist his charms in the following photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A close-up of sweet little lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sjh4wS_b2pI/AAAAAAAABb0/oLUeKZTVCOw/s1600-h/Charlie_090614_2169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348157328629422738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sjh4wS_b2pI/AAAAAAAABb0/oLUeKZTVCOw/s400/Charlie_090614_2169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've got lots of new favorites from this session.  This is one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sjh4wGkohKI/AAAAAAAABbs/lft83FJenCM/s1600-h/Charlie_090614_2187bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348157325295781026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sjh4wGkohKI/AAAAAAAABbs/lft83FJenCM/s400/Charlie_090614_2187bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A little yawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sjh4viwCGuI/AAAAAAAABbk/RkBJ0XQ2lxE/s1600-h/Charlie_090614_2189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348157315679918818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sjh4viwCGuI/AAAAAAAABbk/RkBJ0XQ2lxE/s400/Charlie_090614_2189.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Charlie's daddy, Eric, is from Wyoming, and Charlie's room is decked out in this vintage cowboy print.  A smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sjh4vbtRXYI/AAAAAAAABbc/dcEzqYd6MJk/s1600-h/Charlie_090614_2253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348157313789287810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sjh4vbtRXYI/AAAAAAAABbc/dcEzqYd6MJk/s400/Charlie_090614_2253.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mama Natalie looking beautiful with her boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sjh4u9Nd3JI/AAAAAAAABbU/5SW7TYPH2-8/s1600-h/Charlie_090614_2390.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348157305602825362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sjh4u9Nd3JI/AAAAAAAABbU/5SW7TYPH2-8/s400/Charlie_090614_2390.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As I was shooting this, Natalie was fighting tears behind me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sjh5B3TP6FI/AAAAAAAABcM/B0buV6xctcM/s1600-h/Charlie_090614_2397bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348157630433978450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sjh5B3TP6FI/AAAAAAAABcM/B0buV6xctcM/s400/Charlie_090614_2397bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sjh5BmQ4JEI/AAAAAAAABcE/XehP_b6laD8/s1600-h/Charlie_090614_2456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348157625860629570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sjh5BmQ4JEI/AAAAAAAABcE/XehP_b6laD8/s400/Charlie_090614_2456.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love the long limbs dangling.  I'm telling you, this boy let us do WHATEVER we wanted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sjh5BOTgeyI/AAAAAAAABb8/Fbu4nI0tui4/s1600-h/Charlie_090614_2476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348157619429210914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sjh5BOTgeyI/AAAAAAAABb8/Fbu4nI0tui4/s400/Charlie_090614_2476.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, did having a subject who was completely cooperative (well, except for the pooping/peeing all over us at the end) mean that this session was over in a flash?  Of course not.  Between my long pauses to admire gorgeous Charlie and my desire to try out just one more thing, the session lasted just as long as if we'd had to soothe the babe to sleep after every shot.  Oh well.  Natalie and Eric were a joy to hang out with and I'm so, so happy for them.  Enjoy your sneak peak, guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-3305393651709391465?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/3305393651709391465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=3305393651709391465' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/3305393651709391465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/3305393651709391465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/06/welcome-charlie.html' title='Welcome Charlie!'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sjh4wS_b2pI/AAAAAAAABb0/oLUeKZTVCOw/s72-c/Charlie_090614_2169.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-4858868891127963085</id><published>2009-06-14T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T21:46:16.504-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Issaquah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='18 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 years'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>I'd better rest up</title><content type='html'>I got a little glimpse into my future Saturday afternoon when I met Lee, Nick, and their two children, Addie (almost 3), and Ben (a year and a half) for some family photos in Issaquah. Family pictures with young children are always a challenge, but it helps (tremendously!) when Mom and Dad enter into the experience so willing to just go with the flow. Lee and Nick, I hope you find some images here to love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up, my favorite family shot. Lots of love and life in this photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjXKGcoRcnI/AAAAAAAABa0/vhqPInvsWH4/s1600-h/Gustin_090613_1801.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347402344685466226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjXKGcoRcnI/AAAAAAAABa0/vhqPInvsWH4/s400/Gustin_090613_1801.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another fun one, though not your standard family shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjXKGEZ2PzI/AAAAAAAABas/h5jdNg2QEyw/s1600-h/Gustin_090613_1737.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347402338182512434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjXKGEZ2PzI/AAAAAAAABas/h5jdNg2QEyw/s400/Gustin_090613_1737.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beautiful smiles on mom and daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjXKF5UvpUI/AAAAAAAABak/f7QH2zwWm3c/s1600-h/Gustin_090613_1706.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347402335208318274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjXKF5UvpUI/AAAAAAAABak/f7QH2zwWm3c/s400/Gustin_090613_1706.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ben and Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjXKFpuwT_I/AAAAAAAABac/lsnx0vJgEpk/s1600-h/Gustin_090613_1831.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347402331022446578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjXKFpuwT_I/AAAAAAAABac/lsnx0vJgEpk/s400/Gustin_090613_1831.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This makes me think of Abby and Wally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjXKFXLXZYI/AAAAAAAABaU/WgLqwPLWRRY/s1600-h/Gustin_090613_1843.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347402326042174850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjXKFXLXZYI/AAAAAAAABaU/WgLqwPLWRRY/s400/Gustin_090613_1843.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gorgeous Addie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjXLEpk7UiI/AAAAAAAABbM/FRJYrv9xg10/s1600-h/Gustin_090613_1898.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347403413312983586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjXLEpk7UiI/AAAAAAAABbM/FRJYrv9xg10/s400/Gustin_090613_1898.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See the love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjXLEMbdZzI/AAAAAAAABbE/u5r6DEluadU/s1600-h/Gustin_090613_2030bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347403405488645938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjXLEMbdZzI/AAAAAAAABbE/u5r6DEluadU/s400/Gustin_090613_2030bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See the joy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjXLD4OoV3I/AAAAAAAABa8/LmYN6NQmoFw/s1600-h/Gustin_090613_2110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347403400066127730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjXLD4OoV3I/AAAAAAAABa8/LmYN6NQmoFw/s400/Gustin_090613_2110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, it was a tough session (thank goodness I brought my assistant, Trevor!), but it was a lot of fun, too.  Lee and Nick, thanks for the picture of what life with two can be like.  Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-4858868891127963085?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/4858868891127963085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=4858868891127963085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/4858868891127963085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/4858868891127963085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/06/id-better-rest-up.html' title='I&apos;d better rest up'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjXKGcoRcnI/AAAAAAAABa0/vhqPInvsWH4/s72-c/Gustin_090613_1801.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-2643265972157584166</id><published>2009-06-13T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T10:46:52.552-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2 years old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ice cream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='second birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abigail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimsuit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>Almost Two</title><content type='html'>Abigail will turn two on July 14th, but I'm expecting to be a little busy/heavy then, so we're bumping up Abby's birthday festivities. On Thursday we went out for some "almost two" birthday pictures. Yes, I'm including a lot, so you'll just have to indulge a proud mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started out at the beach by the Edmonds ferry (a favorite spot of late) and I realized quickly that this shoot was going to be HARD for my nine-months-pregnant body. Here Abby stops to smell a flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPbEx5-NXI/AAAAAAAABYU/LTuwM-yUHW8/s1600-h/Almost+two_090611_1299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346858057781359986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPbEx5-NXI/AAAAAAAABYU/LTuwM-yUHW8/s400/Almost+two_090611_1299.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma French gave Abigail this adorable halter dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPbEq1sjkI/AAAAAAAABYM/HT8p8JXJz88/s1600-h/Almost+two_090611_1322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346858055884377666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPbEq1sjkI/AAAAAAAABYM/HT8p8JXJz88/s400/Almost+two_090611_1322.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've been feeling a little left out of Abigail's documented childhood, so we stopped and let Trevor take some pictures of mama and babycake. I'm really happy with the light in this one and think it's hilarious that we have the same expression on our faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPbEJwLCrI/AAAAAAAABYE/M_yV6htHu3E/s1600-h/Almost+two_090611_1357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346858047002839730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPbEJwLCrI/AAAAAAAABYE/M_yV6htHu3E/s400/Almost+two_090611_1357.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby, Mama, and Wally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPbD5SRpII/AAAAAAAABX8/ZqxFLimKrBI/s1600-h/Almost+two_090611_1366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346858042582475906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPbD5SRpII/AAAAAAAABX8/ZqxFLimKrBI/s400/Almost+two_090611_1366.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I took the camera back and Trev gave Abigail a few tosses into the air. WAY into the air! Man, I love that smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPbD1od9iI/AAAAAAAABX0/-HqamKAqo9c/s1600-h/Almost+two_090611_1390.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346858041601816098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPbD1od9iI/AAAAAAAABX0/-HqamKAqo9c/s400/Almost+two_090611_1390.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Seriously, mama?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPbltuUouI/AAAAAAAABY8/xm0lMexF5HE/s1600-h/Almost+two_090611_1392.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346858623594439394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPbltuUouI/AAAAAAAABY8/xm0lMexF5HE/s400/Almost+two_090611_1392.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby's fabulous lashes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346858616150586018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPblR_kcqI/AAAAAAAABY0/T-wUt83pBRE/s400/Almost+two_090611_1396.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Wardrobe change. Mid-stride with her shadow close behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPblM1_xbI/AAAAAAAABYs/lMl9F1vBxto/s1600-h/Almost+two_090611_1424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346858614768256434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPblM1_xbI/AAAAAAAABYs/lMl9F1vBxto/s400/Almost+two_090611_1424.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The cheeks that make people exclaim over how much she looks like Trev. Oh, so kissable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPbk1vOm1I/AAAAAAAABYk/veb8C6jks6M/s1600-h/Almost+two_090611_1441.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346858608565853010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPbk1vOm1I/AAAAAAAABYk/veb8C6jks6M/s400/Almost+two_090611_1441.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trying out the water. It's COLD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPbkd6il9I/AAAAAAAABYc/eBLlBnZnXU8/s1600-h/Almost+two_old+school.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346858602170849234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPbkd6il9I/AAAAAAAABYc/eBLlBnZnXU8/s400/Almost+two_old+school.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPc_1OZGxI/AAAAAAAABZk/5IsGwqmNsmY/s1600-h/Almost+two_090611_1456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346860171796224786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPc_1OZGxI/AAAAAAAABZk/5IsGwqmNsmY/s400/Almost+two_090611_1456.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kisses for Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPc_vZ2xuI/AAAAAAAABZc/ck4CyyUz8kc/s1600-h/Almost+two_090611_1461bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346860170233693922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPc_vZ2xuI/AAAAAAAABZc/ck4CyyUz8kc/s400/Almost+two_090611_1461bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After rinsing off our feet we headed to the car for part two of our session. But a train was coming, so Trev and Abby stopped to protect their ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPc_ZrP63I/AAAAAAAABZU/furwkI1NZzM/s1600-h/Almost+two_090611_1473.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346860164401064818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPc_ZrP63I/AAAAAAAABZU/furwkI1NZzM/s400/Almost+two_090611_1473.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Back into her dress, we picked up an ice cream cone (Abby's first whole one to my knowledge!) and sat her down on Main street to enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPc_DZeSPI/AAAAAAAABZM/IcwYdpjI8XQ/s1600-h/Almost+two_090611_1495.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346860158420928754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPc_DZeSPI/AAAAAAAABZM/IcwYdpjI8XQ/s400/Almost+two_090611_1495.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPc-6xiZGI/AAAAAAAABZE/he-6mdw4PUc/s1600-h/Almost+two_090611_1518.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346860156105942114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPc-6xiZGI/AAAAAAAABZE/he-6mdw4PUc/s400/Almost+two_090611_1518.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'd say she liked it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPd6S7bCzI/AAAAAAAABaM/H3LpWTYNsJg/s1600-h/Almost+two_090611_1523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346861176202136370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPd6S7bCzI/AAAAAAAABaM/H3LpWTYNsJg/s400/Almost+two_090611_1523.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was no trying to contain the mess. We just intervened a couple of times when it looked like the ice cream was going to plop onto the sidewalk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPd6CXRQEI/AAAAAAAABaE/X8pleO2RlOI/s1600-h/Almost+two_090611_1525.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346861171755532354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPd6CXRQEI/AAAAAAAABaE/X8pleO2RlOI/s400/Almost+two_090611_1525.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPd55Z8txI/AAAAAAAABZ8/ixaRT_wW4lA/s1600-h/Almost+two_090611_1530.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346861169350850322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPd55Z8txI/AAAAAAAABZ8/ixaRT_wW4lA/s400/Almost+two_090611_1530.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPd5lp0QEI/AAAAAAAABZ0/sbEnYB4Veo8/s1600-h/Almost+two_090611_1557.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346861164048695362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPd5lp0QEI/AAAAAAAABZ0/sbEnYB4Veo8/s400/Almost+two_090611_1557.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With the ice cream gone, she started right in on the cone, eating everything but the very point, which she kindly gave to mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPd5V7c0fI/AAAAAAAABZs/OSIx0I35Kzs/s1600-h/Almost+two_090611_1579.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346861159827689970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPd5V7c0fI/AAAAAAAABZs/OSIx0I35Kzs/s400/Almost+two_090611_1579.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As Wally's birth draws near, I've found that my time with Abby has grown increasingly precious. We stay in bed longer nursing/cuddling/reading books. I hug a little more tightly and kiss whenever she comes near. I watch her sleep for an entire ferry ride home. She's such a little PERSON now. When I'm down on the floor or weeding or trying to put on my shoes, she'll come over and put her arm around my neck and press her cheek to mine and just hold me for a minute, like she knows I need a little Abby-love. She's amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy almost-Birthday, Babycake! Mama loves you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-2643265972157584166?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/2643265972157584166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=2643265972157584166' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/2643265972157584166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/2643265972157584166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/06/almost-two.html' title='Almost Two'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SjPbEx5-NXI/AAAAAAAABYU/LTuwM-yUHW8/s72-c/Almost+two_090611_1299.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-8240239264938100366</id><published>2009-06-07T23:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T13:00:39.062-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='35 weeks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='belly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poulsbo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maternity'/><title type='text'>Craving Color</title><content type='html'>Shelley and Brian met me over in Poulsbo on Saturday for some belly photos. I love shooting in Poulsbo, a little Norwegian town on the water that is FILLED with color. Shelley told me that she used to dress pretty monochromatically and with a lot of black, but since she's been pregnant she wants color, color, color! I love that pregnancy brings out this creative force in women. Maybe it's just in crazy dreams, or maybe we take up a new hobby, or maybe we embrace a new palette designed to draw attention, but pregnant women experience a surge of creativity. I love it! Anyway, here are some photos from our color-filled session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started out at Brian's parents house - a veritable park -- for some more nature-y shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1kMvST43I/AAAAAAAABWU/WM5StJ7QsCo/s1600-h/Shelley_090606_0855.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345038502773121906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1kMvST43I/AAAAAAAABWU/WM5StJ7QsCo/s400/Shelley_090606_0855.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1kMXMUnwI/AAAAAAAABWM/S2vrGO-0THA/s1600-h/Shelley_090606_0859.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345038496305553154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1kMXMUnwI/AAAAAAAABWM/S2vrGO-0THA/s400/Shelley_090606_0859.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love these peonies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1kMDibMOI/AAAAAAAABWE/5RWum_LJveY/s1600-h/Shelley_090606_0869.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345038491029549282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1kMDibMOI/AAAAAAAABWE/5RWum_LJveY/s400/Shelley_090606_0869.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shelley and Brian have been together a LONG time, but they've still got great chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1kL3O4UxI/AAAAAAAABV8/Z24aJhlO4_A/s1600-h/Shelley_090606_0931.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345038487726347026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1kL3O4UxI/AAAAAAAABV8/Z24aJhlO4_A/s400/Shelley_090606_0931.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've been wanting to use this umbrella (or is it a parasol?) for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1kLkPL2vI/AAAAAAAABV0/Td5LLPjomeI/s1600-h/Shelley_090606_0950.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345038482627353330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1kLkPL2vI/AAAAAAAABV0/Td5LLPjomeI/s400/Shelley_090606_0950.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Back behind the house is a greenbelt where the neighbor kids play football. It was covered with yellow bushes. I guess they are weeds, but I love them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1kijthoGI/AAAAAAAABW8/WpPst9tRTcE/s1600-h/Shelley_090606_1001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345038877623165026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1kijthoGI/AAAAAAAABW8/WpPst9tRTcE/s400/Shelley_090606_1001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And now we're in old-town Poulsbo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1kiVjeUvI/AAAAAAAABW0/G2GivBsltrs/s1600-h/Shelley_090606_1039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345038873822909170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1kiVjeUvI/AAAAAAAABW0/G2GivBsltrs/s400/Shelley_090606_1039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1kiE4joEI/AAAAAAAABWs/uBx-XQBFG-E/s1600-h/Shelley_090606_1075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345038869347934274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1kiE4joEI/AAAAAAAABWs/uBx-XQBFG-E/s400/Shelley_090606_1075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1kh99xrqI/AAAAAAAABWk/fmpq7qvK5I4/s1600-h/Shelley_090606_1080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345038867490778786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1kh99xrqI/AAAAAAAABWk/fmpq7qvK5I4/s400/Shelley_090606_1080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A fun one that we can all appreciate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1khlLXSEI/AAAAAAAABWc/j4dhbgbAnm4/s1600-h/Shelley_090606_1101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345038860836882498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1khlLXSEI/AAAAAAAABWc/j4dhbgbAnm4/s400/Shelley_090606_1101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1lHMPbNBI/AAAAAAAABXk/fhDemsj2B38/s1600-h/Shelley_090606_1111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345039506978059282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1lHMPbNBI/AAAAAAAABXk/fhDemsj2B38/s400/Shelley_090606_1111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of my favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1lGmuRyAI/AAAAAAAABXc/5m-U81Xb4Y8/s1600-h/Shelley_090606_1174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345039496906917890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1lGmuRyAI/AAAAAAAABXc/5m-U81Xb4Y8/s400/Shelley_090606_1174.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Color, anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1lGoD8RJI/AAAAAAAABXU/9BRVZXkeW6w/s1600-h/Shelley_090606_1192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345039497266218130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1lGoD8RJI/AAAAAAAABXU/9BRVZXkeW6w/s400/Shelley_090606_1192.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1lGLiVR6I/AAAAAAAABXM/9ztgVuYTaow/s1600-h/Shelley_090606_1281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345039489609058210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1lGLiVR6I/AAAAAAAABXM/9ztgVuYTaow/s400/Shelley_090606_1281.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Toward the end of the session Shelley wondered if perhaps Brian was feeling a little neglected. So we gave him his own (almost) shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1lF9LZyuI/AAAAAAAABXE/HGMdtQmOils/s1600-h/Shelley_090606_1283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345039485754788578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1lF9LZyuI/AAAAAAAABXE/HGMdtQmOils/s400/Shelley_090606_1283.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And finally another shot of Shelley and her gorgeous eyes. She has got that soulful stare DOWN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1lZrVj_9I/AAAAAAAABXs/jKuvoj4H2LM/s1600-h/Shelley_090606_1292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345039824562946002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1lZrVj_9I/AAAAAAAABXs/jKuvoj4H2LM/s400/Shelley_090606_1292.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shelley and Brian, I had so much fun in Poulsbo with you! Thanks for a great evening. I'm so excited for you and your soon-to-arrive little boy. I hope you find some photos here to love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-8240239264938100366?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/8240239264938100366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=8240239264938100366' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/8240239264938100366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/8240239264938100366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/06/craving-color.html' title='Craving Color'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Si1kMvST43I/AAAAAAAABWU/WM5StJ7QsCo/s72-c/Shelley_090606_0855.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-57148122214928804</id><published>2009-06-03T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T16:10:16.694-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='27 hours old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NICU'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marcia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='32 weeks'/><title type='text'>Marcia's Babies!</title><content type='html'>My dear friend, Marcia, gave birth to TWO babies on Monday morning! At 32 weeks gestation, they will be staying in the NICU for a while, but they are both breathing on their own and making wonderful progress. Marcia is up and around and completely her old self (which shocked me, but is so very MARCIA). Yesterday morning I got to visit Marcia and the new (27 hours old!) babes, and of course I had to take some pictures. These babies are so beautiful, so tiny (though for twins at this point they are huge -- way to go Marcia!), and so miraculous, it was hard to keep dry eyes behind my camera. Here are some images from our visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, we have baby girl A.  We're still waiting to hear what her name will be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sib7RHAsipI/AAAAAAAABUk/izC8Nl5Xb9A/s1600-h/NICU_090602_0757.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343234279279987346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sib7RHAsipI/AAAAAAAABUk/izC8Nl5Xb9A/s400/NICU_090602_0757.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sib7Qbn8UaI/AAAAAAAABUc/D1HQQ_kcG_A/s1600-h/NICU_090602_0756.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343234267633439138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sib7Qbn8UaI/AAAAAAAABUc/D1HQQ_kcG_A/s400/NICU_090602_0756.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See her long fingers?  I'm guessing she'll take after her mother and be TALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sib7QDHH_tI/AAAAAAAABUU/9BIYkir0s8c/s1600-h/NICU_090602_0693.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343234261053341394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sib7QDHH_tI/AAAAAAAABUU/9BIYkir0s8c/s400/NICU_090602_0693.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sib7PkJl8wI/AAAAAAAABUM/bqvvJfqO16A/s1600-h/NICU_090602_0681.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343234252742193922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sib7PkJl8wI/AAAAAAAABUM/bqvvJfqO16A/s400/NICU_090602_0681.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Big sister, Raya, visits her little sis and gives a wave.  I think little sis is waving back! Raya is already enthralled by her new siblings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sib7PndddsI/AAAAAAAABUE/K-4GXw-uvMw/s1600-h/NICU_090602_0685.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343234253630830274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sib7PndddsI/AAAAAAAABUE/K-4GXw-uvMw/s400/NICU_090602_0685.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Next we have baby boy B -- Sami.  I adore the name.   Sami's bed was right next to the window, so I'm afraid I got a little snap-happy with all the natural light coming in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sib76nm4e3I/AAAAAAAABVM/5TtPddOdmMA/s1600-h/NICU_090602_0758.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343234992404724594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sib76nm4e3I/AAAAAAAABVM/5TtPddOdmMA/s400/NICU_090602_0758.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sib76bnnwmI/AAAAAAAABVE/hNWf8Kbn5mI/s1600-h/NICU_090602_0716.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343234989186597474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sib76bnnwmI/AAAAAAAABVE/hNWf8Kbn5mI/s400/NICU_090602_0716.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sib76Lf5xCI/AAAAAAAABU8/FwcqDqZP8Vo/s1600-h/NICU_090602_0720.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343234984859255842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sib76Lf5xCI/AAAAAAAABU8/FwcqDqZP8Vo/s400/NICU_090602_0720.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this leg shot.  Both babies are 17 inches long, but at 4 pounds each, they are long and LEAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sib75hLlKnI/AAAAAAAABU0/l6xWhBN4MCQ/s1600-h/NICU_090602_0733.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343234973499730546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sib75hLlKnI/AAAAAAAABU0/l6xWhBN4MCQ/s400/NICU_090602_0733.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sib73pYmltI/AAAAAAAABUs/JWUT5VxhnJU/s1600-h/NICU_090602_0729.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343234941342095058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sib73pYmltI/AAAAAAAABUs/JWUT5VxhnJU/s400/NICU_090602_0729.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A yawn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sib8gMG0sVI/AAAAAAAABVs/8rOXo7Qggj0/s1600-h/NICU_090602_0737.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343235637857530194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sib8gMG0sVI/AAAAAAAABVs/8rOXo7Qggj0/s400/NICU_090602_0737.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the first time that Marcia was able to sit down and hold her son -- ever!  The joy on her face brings tears to my eyes every time I look at this photo.  Isn't she beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sib8fzg_IAI/AAAAAAAABVk/sYRdBcYyM04/s1600-h/NICU_090602_0764.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343235631256379394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sib8fzg_IAI/AAAAAAAABVk/sYRdBcYyM04/s400/NICU_090602_0764.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Touching his delicate skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sib8fgnnB0I/AAAAAAAABVc/MLAjQplyPHk/s1600-h/NICU_090602_0775.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343235626183886658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sib8fgnnB0I/AAAAAAAABVc/MLAjQplyPHk/s400/NICU_090602_0775.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And finally holding his head in her hand.  This gives you an idea of how little he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sib8fX1PStI/AAAAAAAABVU/ANJqUCaEcIM/s1600-h/NICU_090602_0798+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343235623825132242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sib8fX1PStI/AAAAAAAABVU/ANJqUCaEcIM/s400/NICU_090602_0798+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Marcia is one of the most amazing mothers I've ever known, and while she faces many challenges in the future, I know she'll handle them with grace and compassion and a smile.  I'm so honored to have been allowed to see her beautiful babies (and photograph them!) at such an early age.  I can't wait to see them again!  Congratulations to Marcia, Rani, and Raya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-57148122214928804?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/57148122214928804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=57148122214928804' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/57148122214928804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/57148122214928804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/06/marcias-babies.html' title='Marcia&apos;s Babies!'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/Sib7RHAsipI/AAAAAAAABUk/izC8Nl5Xb9A/s72-c/NICU_090602_0757.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-5978380787301238787</id><published>2009-06-01T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T14:37:38.710-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='33 weeks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maternity'/><title type='text'>Guess who!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SiRJ8_TNHUI/AAAAAAAABT8/31qC7WLNzKk/s1600-h/Prego_090531_0640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342476370101214530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SiRJ8_TNHUI/AAAAAAAABT8/31qC7WLNzKk/s400/Prego_090531_0640.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-5978380787301238787?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/5978380787301238787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=5978380787301238787' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/5978380787301238787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/5978380787301238787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/06/guess-who.html' title='Guess who!'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SiRJ8_TNHUI/AAAAAAAABT8/31qC7WLNzKk/s72-c/Prego_090531_0640.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-371434227664968436</id><published>2009-05-17T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T19:14:52.351-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sprinkler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abigail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trevor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='22 months'/><title type='text'>Cooling Off</title><content type='html'>Today felt like summer. We worked on outdoor projects, watched Abby parade around in sunglasses and a diaper (and nothing else), and ate lunch on the deck. I love that summer feeling. And what could be more summer than watching your child run through the sprinkler?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the sprinkler didn't entice her, but drinking from the hose did. Of course with a daddy who loves a laugh and a mama who loves pictures, drinking from the hose turned into a very wet affair. Lucky for us, our kiddo LOVES water, and after a few hugs from warm (formerly dry) mama, I think she has recovered from the shock of Daddy chasing her with the hose. Here are a few of my favorites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/ShC-PgKGNBI/AAAAAAAABTE/3y_PoLqgkjQ/s1600-h/Sprinkler+Abby_090517_0357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336974731973637138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/ShC-PgKGNBI/AAAAAAAABTE/3y_PoLqgkjQ/s400/Sprinkler+Abby_090517_0357.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I couldn't decide between the color and black &amp;amp; white. Which one do you like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/ShC-PXfJKeI/AAAAAAAABS8/uI658mY6xRc/s1600-h/Sprinkler+Abby_090517_0357bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336974729645992418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/ShC-PXfJKeI/AAAAAAAABS8/uI658mY6xRc/s400/Sprinkler+Abby_090517_0357bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby's favorite thing at preschool is washing her hands at the sink. The other kids will go to the sensory room or the art room or play with cars, but Abigail parks herself on the sink stool and washes, washes, washes. This made it easy to lure her to the hose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/ShC-PW_baJI/AAAAAAAABS0/8X_hau-yyRY/s1600-h/Sprinkler+Abby_090517_0362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336974729512970386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/ShC-PW_baJI/AAAAAAAABS0/8X_hau-yyRY/s400/Sprinkler+Abby_090517_0362.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My wet kiddo. I love this shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/ShC-PP4weeI/AAAAAAAABSs/RGM-BrBYMA0/s1600-h/Sprinkler+Abby_090517_0388.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336974727605942754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/ShC-PP4weeI/AAAAAAAABSs/RGM-BrBYMA0/s400/Sprinkler+Abby_090517_0388.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is what happened when we told Abby to look at the flower. I laugh every time I see this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/ShC-OyPhYfI/AAAAAAAABSk/adLjdCY93ds/s1600-h/Sprinkler+Abby_090517_0390.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336974719648358898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/ShC-OyPhYfI/AAAAAAAABSk/adLjdCY93ds/s400/Sprinkler+Abby_090517_0390.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Looking up at Daddy. The feet in the background are what get me here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/ShC-vLGYT8I/AAAAAAAABTs/hP3GbycxuCw/s1600-h/Sprinkler+Abby_090517_0399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336975276076715970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/ShC-vLGYT8I/AAAAAAAABTs/hP3GbycxuCw/s400/Sprinkler+Abby_090517_0399.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taking another drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/ShC-u6Ya_FI/AAAAAAAABTk/xD7ctXiRkYg/s1600-h/Sprinkler+Abby_090517_0416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336975271588985938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/ShC-u6Ya_FI/AAAAAAAABTk/xD7ctXiRkYg/s400/Sprinkler+Abby_090517_0416.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Ahhh!" Refreshing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/ShC-uxeDVNI/AAAAAAAABTc/QwtdP6ICxS0/s1600-h/Sprinkler+Abby_090517_0417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336975269196682450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/ShC-uxeDVNI/AAAAAAAABTc/QwtdP6ICxS0/s400/Sprinkler+Abby_090517_0417.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And here's where Daddy chases Abby around the yard with the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/ShC-uosnisI/AAAAAAAABTU/wSLrisE5Ow0/s1600-h/Sprinkler+Abby_090517_0423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336975266841856706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/ShC-uosnisI/AAAAAAAABTU/wSLrisE5Ow0/s400/Sprinkler+Abby_090517_0423.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Run, Abby, run! She did. Right into my lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/ShC-uYID64I/AAAAAAAABTM/FbxT9ikjip0/s1600-h/Sprinkler+Abby_090517_0433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336975262393559938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/ShC-uYID64I/AAAAAAAABTM/FbxT9ikjip0/s400/Sprinkler+Abby_090517_0433.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But that didn't stop her from getting another drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/ShC-6S-WyxI/AAAAAAAABT0/UY7xAcHVDCE/s1600-h/Sprinkler+Abby_090517_0442.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336975467169106706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/ShC-6S-WyxI/AAAAAAAABT0/UY7xAcHVDCE/s400/Sprinkler+Abby_090517_0442.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It feels so good to have some summer weather. We're going to be making the most of our time as a family of three for the next eight weeks or so. Thanks for stopping by!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-371434227664968436?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/371434227664968436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=371434227664968436' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/371434227664968436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/371434227664968436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/05/cooling-off.html' title='Cooling Off'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/ShC-PgKGNBI/AAAAAAAABTE/3y_PoLqgkjQ/s72-c/Sprinkler+Abby_090517_0357.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-4686200934987505300</id><published>2009-05-10T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T21:11:29.284-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cienna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='34 weeks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='belly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='17 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maternity'/><title type='text'>Cienna and her growing family</title><content type='html'>What better way to kick off Mother's Day weekend than by photographing a mother of (soon-to-be) two? Saturday turned out to be the perfect day to head outdoors and enjoy some filtered sunshine. Cienna's fabulous style, beautiful smile, and easy-going attitude made this a FUN morning. Add in an adorable 17 month-old and a super supportive husband, and voila! Beautiful pregnancy photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll start with one of my very favorites. Mama and baby soak up some sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SgeRL3IXr3I/AAAAAAAABRk/hUMfeC5pxWc/s1600-h/Cienna_090509_0082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334391916607287154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SgeRL3IXr3I/AAAAAAAABRk/hUMfeC5pxWc/s400/Cienna_090509_0082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cienna's accessories make me jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SgeRLgfpneI/AAAAAAAABRc/L_3zF32d81Q/s1600-h/Cienna_090509_0099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334391910530915810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SgeRLgfpneI/AAAAAAAABRc/L_3zF32d81Q/s400/Cienna_090509_0099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Monte joined us for a moment. He wasn't too keen on participating, so I'm guessing that Cienna will be pleased with this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SgeRLcFBCLI/AAAAAAAABRU/bRUrL_lFQ10/s1600-h/Cienna_090509_0119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334391909345462450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SgeRLcFBCLI/AAAAAAAABRU/bRUrL_lFQ10/s400/Cienna_090509_0119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Casual and thoughtful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SgeRLCag3JI/AAAAAAAABRM/_v6KGON_Tb4/s1600-h/Cienna_090509_0141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334391902456306834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SgeRLCag3JI/AAAAAAAABRM/_v6KGON_Tb4/s400/Cienna_090509_0141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love this belly shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SgeRK-dsYYI/AAAAAAAABRE/3ZyHHdDRfnM/s1600-h/Cienna_090509_0160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334391901395902850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SgeRK-dsYYI/AAAAAAAABRE/3ZyHHdDRfnM/s400/Cienna_090509_0160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mama, Daddy, and Baby Ellie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SgeRlF9aH_I/AAAAAAAABSM/jZ-S8CWVOmA/s1600-h/Cienna_090509_0253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334392350084571122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SgeRlF9aH_I/AAAAAAAABSM/jZ-S8CWVOmA/s400/Cienna_090509_0253.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love her bellybutton!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SgeRkpEQuhI/AAAAAAAABSE/hAMxfVJS8fY/s1600-h/Cienna_090509_0282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334392342328687122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SgeRkpEQuhI/AAAAAAAABSE/hAMxfVJS8fY/s400/Cienna_090509_0282.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another surprise moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SgeRkdgjb9I/AAAAAAAABR8/296-GsXehFI/s1600-h/Cienna_090509_9886.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334392339226128338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SgeRkdgjb9I/AAAAAAAABR8/296-GsXehFI/s400/Cienna_090509_9886.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Family fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SgeRjxP-dnI/AAAAAAAABR0/fmokEoDZWZ4/s1600-h/Cienna_090509_9904.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334392327345436274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SgeRjxP-dnI/AAAAAAAABR0/fmokEoDZWZ4/s400/Cienna_090509_9904.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gorgeous light and flare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SgeRjlyP5BI/AAAAAAAABRs/3pUds6hhJEE/s1600-h/Cienna_090509_9945.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334392324267959314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SgeRjlyP5BI/AAAAAAAABRs/3pUds6hhJEE/s400/Cienna_090509_9945.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And a glowing smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SgeSEr-nx8I/AAAAAAAABSc/hPjMjSOWGjA/s1600-h/Cienna_090509_9947.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334392892866152386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SgeSEr-nx8I/AAAAAAAABSc/hPjMjSOWGjA/s400/Cienna_090509_9947.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I knew as soon as this shot happened that it would be a favorite. Not exactly a pregnant shot, but definitely one worth having!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SgeSEdpUK-I/AAAAAAAABSU/-_Ry6rQj8nc/s1600-h/Cienna_090509_9988.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334392889018690530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SgeSEdpUK-I/AAAAAAAABSU/-_Ry6rQj8nc/s400/Cienna_090509_9988.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cienna and Brannon, thanks so much for a wonderful morning. I can't wait to share more shots with you, but I hope you enjoyed your sneak peak. Rest up! The next six weeks are going to fly by!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4146005013403338369-4686200934987505300?l=onetreephotography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/feeds/4686200934987505300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4146005013403338369&amp;postID=4686200934987505300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/4686200934987505300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4146005013403338369/posts/default/4686200934987505300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-better-way-to-kick-off-mothers-day.html' title='Cienna and her growing family'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09184729315462072861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/STtiCRoLjtI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjmXPni6c1s/S220/Me_081101_1571.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SgeRL3IXr3I/AAAAAAAABRk/hUMfeC5pxWc/s72-c/Cienna_090509_0082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4146005013403338369.post-952431496330063140</id><published>2009-04-27T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T19:43:21.959-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milestones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emmeline'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 months'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby plan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1st year'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Three Months Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;How can three months go by so quickly? Remember Emmeline's &lt;a href="http://onetreephotography.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-one-week-birthday-emmeline.html"&gt;newborn photos&lt;/a&gt;? Well, Sunday we shot her three month pictures -- the first of four sessions that will follow Emmeline through her first year. I'm so excited to get to help Angel and Eric document their daughter's milestones. It's amazing to see babies change in that first year. If you have a new baby, or one on the way, consider signing up for a First Year package and receive four sessions at 20% off the session fees and 20% off all prints or digital images purchased from each session. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emmeline has gone from an adorably plump newborn to a smiley, squishy three month old. I had forgotten how fun this age is -- everything revolves around seeing those smiles. Here are a few favorites from our session.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SfZrf132JPI/AAAAAAAABQ8/WC-ZVyfeOFU/s1600-h/Emmeline+3+Months_090426_9665.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329565403820991730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SfZrf132JPI/AAAAAAAABQ8/WC-ZVyfeOFU/s400/Emmeline+3+Months_090426_9665.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love the red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SfZrflBsQII/AAAAAAAABQ0/xQ6BB22nj6E/s1600-h/Emmeline+3+Months_090426_9715.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329565399298883714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SfZrflBsQII/AAAAAAAABQ0/xQ6BB22nj6E/s400/Emmeline+3+Months_090426_9715.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorites! Look at those cheeks, those lips, those eyes! (Sigh.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SfZrfegUOxI/AAAAAAAABQs/ZwZDXzDFsy4/s1600-h/Emmeline+3+Months_090426_9818.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329565397548284690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SfZrfegUOxI/AAAAAAAABQs/ZwZDXzDFsy4/s400/Emmeline+3+Months_090426_9818.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Angel and Eric, it was a pleasure to spend the afternoon with you and Emmeline...again! Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And a note to anyone out there considering a session -- you have until Friday to take advantage of session fees before they go up! 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The holidays have become more interesting, and what once may have been unnecessary hype is now a sought out opportunity.  All this to say -- we took Abby to the Edmonds Easter Egg Hunt today. It was crowded and cold and chaotic, but as I look back through the pictures, I'm so glad we went. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma P. gave Abigail the perfect Easter dress -- simple, sweet, and springy.  Daddy did her hair up in pigtails (I make that disclaimer for when you see the part, but actually, I think it looked adorable.) and she wore her green froggy boots from Aunt Tracy and Uncle Mick (I love the boots with the dress, by the way!).  The wind did a number on her hair right away, but you know I'm a fan of that wispy look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SeEyRNU6-9I/AAAAAAAABQE/hJwgyKOBQGs/s1600-h/Egg+Hunt_090411_9583.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323591505745214418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SeEyRNU6-9I/AAAAAAAABQE/hJwgyKOBQGs/s400/Egg+Hunt_090411_9583.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After we turned in our can of soup at the donation tent, Abigail lined up (with Daddy) with the other under two crowd and waited patiently at the designated field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SeEyQ2T-0KI/AAAAAAAABP8/S1wEE-mny5Q/s1600-h/Egg+Hunt_090411_9590.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323591499567255714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SeEyQ2T-0KI/AAAAAAAABP8/S1wEE-mny5Q/s400/Egg+Hunt_090411_9590.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After a few words from the sponsers (read by a teen who couldn't hurry through it fast enough as the babies pulled at their parents' hands) the kids were off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SeEyQntWiOI/AAAAAAAABP0/mbx9_LYK4Kw/s1600-h/Egg+Hunt_090411_9598.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323591495647135970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SeEyQntWiOI/AAAAAAAABP0/mbx9_LYK4Kw/s400/Egg+Hunt_090411_9598.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These shots don't do justice to the swarm of parents and babies.  There were a few moments when I thought I'd lose her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SeEyQTByRpI/AAAAAAAABPs/XZDOd6slZOU/s1600-h/Egg+Hunt_090411_9601.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323591490095695506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SeEyQTByRpI/AAAAAAAABPs/XZDOd6slZOU/s400/Egg+Hunt_090411_9601.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Success!  I give credit to the shaker eggs at preschool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SeEyQIkBWWI/AAAAAAAABPk/P7l0oAKWXno/s1600-h/Egg+Hunt_090411_9602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323591487286499682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SeEyQIkBWWI/AAAAAAAABPk/P7l0oAKWXno/s400/Egg+Hunt_090411_9602.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was very pleased to see that these plastic eggs were empty.  The volunteers threw a bunch of loose candy into the field, but Abby only had eyes for eggs.  Good girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SeEy8-CJiJI/AAAAAAAABQk/_cW9u4m5IMM/s1600-h/Egg+Hunt_090411_9616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323592257554188434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SeEy8-CJiJI/AAAAAAAABQk/_cW9u4m5IMM/s400/Egg+Hunt_090411_9616.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh, my sweetie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/SeEy8qy_rKI/AAAAAAAABQc/IRuyyX0fp0M/s1600-h/Egg+Hunt_090411_9626.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323592252390354082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BQft_yQqK0E/
