A Year and a Half

Tim and I have been married over a year and a half now!

In one way it feels like we just said our vows in front of all our friends and family, and in another way it feel as though we've been married for as long as I can remember.

I guess it's just the nature of love and marriage.

We took these pictures on our actual year and a half anniversary.

I actually kinda dreaded kissing my whole life. I mean, how could it be nice, it was gross, who started it anyways? Why couldn't people just pat each other on the head to show affection, that would be a lot more sanitary and such.

Well after I kissed Tim the first time I knew why people liked it....all those songs about kissing taking you to another world, being on cloud nine, hovering off the ground, well I know what that feels like now.

Ok, get this, Tim wrote me a letter over two years ago while I was on vacation in MO and somehow it was lost and I never got it.
He was really sad because he had put a lot of time into it, "it was his finest work".
Well after two years the post office sent it back and I got to read it! It was so sweet.

I made gf cranberry, apple cobbler to celebrate our anniversary.
Man, I feel like I'm on one of those merrie-go-rounds I used to play on when I was a kid.
My life just keeps spinning and spinning and right when I think it's going to slow down, it keeps spinning.
Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining, just sayin'. Today was the first day in a week that I've been able to sit down at my computer and actually write something.
Hope to get some more blog posts up this week.
Happy Tuesday!

Evin the Valentine Cherub

Ah! How can it be Friday already!? Oh well, I'm not complaining :)
I mentioned a second post, so here it is.

Okaaay, so I had this idea to do a little Valentine shoot with Evin where he was covered with kisses.

Well, let me tell you, it's not the easiest thing to do.

And anyone that can pull off a lipstick kiss on a baby has my admiration.

Poor kid, he looked like someone beat him up. Just pretend the marks look like kisses and know that we did not do any harm to our son.

Does it kinda look like a kiss?













This next picture has got the be the most disturbing image of myself I've ever put online. Positively scary.

And you can see why I don't wear red lipstick.

And I'll leave you with a less traumatizing image in your mind.
Unless of course it looks like the poor child is beat up, in that case...I just can't win.
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Happy Friday! What plans do you have for the weekend?
I'm working on a storyboard for a short film, going to a big baby clothes sale, and a birthday party!
Oh and p.s. go check out my photography blog for a little February recap.