Newborn Portraits :: Nathan

Nate and Amanda are good friends of ours. Joel has known Nate since second grade! I moved around a lot growing up, so I don't have any childhood friends. The oldest friend I have is from middle school. I always wondered what it's like to know someone for that long, and to have all of these shared memories throughout various seasons of life. A while ago I dug up a photo of Joel's and Nate's third grade class. It's so funny to look at these little faces and realize that many of them are are parents now!

Little Nathan is Nate and Amanda's third child. His chubby cheeks remind me of his big brother. They are such a great family. About every other month we go over thttp://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gifo their house to have dinner, play card games and catch up. It's a blessing to watch their family grow and to see them parent their children with such grace and love.



Amanda is so crafty! I love the soft colors in the nursery.














That baby buggy belonged to Nathan's grandmother. I love old things with stories. Just had to work it into the shoot.



...And I leave you with this adorableness. This is why I love photographing newborns! So much smushy goodness.


Congrats Nate and Amanda! Good job on another adorable addition to the family. :)

Maternity Portraits:: Raegan and Jeremy

Raegan and Jeremy are some of the nicest people you'll ever meet. Their genuine love for God and people are apparent whenever you talk to them. I was so excited when Raegan contacted me about a maternity shoot not only because Raegan is beautiful and would be easy to photograph, but because I would get to spend an afternoon with them.

Pregnancy glow. Mmmhmmm.















Congratulations guys! Can't wait to meet your sweet girl. :)

Monsoons

At this my heart pounds and leaps from its place. Listen! Listen to the roar of his voice, to the rumbling that comes from his mouth. He unleashes his lightning beneath the whole heaven and sends it to the ends of the earth. After that comes the sound of his roar; he thunders with his majestic voice. When his voice resounds, he holds nothing back.

God’s voice thunders in marvelous ways; he does great things beyond our understanding.
Job 37: 1-5

I have always loved rain. I love being enveloped in falling drops of water and smelling the fresh scent of earth. Since I grew up in southern California, I've never experienced severe weather patterns. Rain has always been soothing and peaceful.

I was totally in awe the first summer in Phoenix when I experienced my first monsoon. There is something so majestic about the power and speed of monsoon storms. I used to consider it a rarity to see lightning during a big storm, but monsoons can illuminate the sky like how an old light bulb flickers at the end of its life.

Last night we had our biggest storm since moving into our new house. Some friends from Sacramento were staying with us for the weekend. We joked about praying for a monsoon during their stay with us. During the day, fluffy white clouds would build up, seeming to promise rain, but then eventually dissipate.

Finally, the storm we had hoped for rolled into Phoenix Sunday night. We stood in our front yard and watched thundering clouds move in toward us. Within minutes, rain fell and pretty soon strong winds forced us inside.

So we all sat silent and watched from our living room window.

Sparkler Love

No matter how old you get, fire and sparkly things never get old.

I appreciate America. I appreciate freedom. What I appreciate the most on the Fourth of July -- SPARKLERS.



I mean, can you blame us? They're shiny, sparkly, and make us feel like we're holding magic wands.

Have you slept in a wigwam lately?

A few weekends ago Joel and I went up to Holbrook, a small town along Route 66, and stayed in the historical Wigwam Motel. If you've seen Pixar's Cars, you'll recognize the similarities between the Wigwam Motel and the Cozy Cone. I'm a big fan of Pixar and pretty much love all of its movies, but I didn't appreciate just how great Cars is until I visited Holbrook. The creators of Cars did a great job capturing the spirit of small towns along Route 66.

The Wigwam Motel isn't your luxury resort, but it made for a fun experience. It's one of the things on our AZ Bucket List. I loved the vintage cars that were parked in front of each teepee. I could've sworn that some of the main characters in Cars were modeled after the ones at the Wigwam Motel.

Poor Joel felt like he was a giant living in a Hobbit house. I, on the other hand, felt right at home. The advantage of being vertically challenged is that I never have to duck for anything. Sure, I have to get all of my pants hemmed and I need help reaching things in tall places... but not having to duck, that's something, right?

So, have you slept in a wigwam lately? Or somewhere else interesting?

Garden Dreams

This morning I found this little guy helping himself to a nice big breakfast on my basil plant. How dare you eat my basil plant before I’ve even had a chance to?!



I immediately clipped the leaf off and put him outside in my front yard (not before snapping a few photos first, of course). I was very upset, but didn’t have the heart to kill him.

Since we lived in a little condo without a yard or patio before moving in the house, I was eager to start planting things in the backyard. A few weekends ago I bought a few plants to grow in pots: a tomato plant, cilantro, basil and mint. Where I had enthusiasm and love for my plants, I lacked in my green thumb. Within two weeks of planting, my tomato plant and cilantro both died! I was totally devastated. I had dreams of having beautiful, ripe garden tomatoes this summer, but all of it – crushed!

It’s not that I thought I was a pro gardener, because I really don’t have much experience. I guess I was just spoiled by Sacramento climate and soil. It seemed like everything I put in the ground thrived without much effort.

Now that I’m in Phoenix for good, I definitely need to learn more about gardening in a desert climate. I’m going to buy tomato plant #2 and give it another go. Let me know if there are good gardening books you’d recommend. My beautiful tomato dreams must prevail!

Home

We moved in three weeks ago and yet I can still hardly believe it: we're homeowners! It seems like the end of our home search was a long time coming, but maybe that's the story of every homeowner. The other common story among homeowners is the amount of time you spend fixing little things in the house. I didn't come from a family of handy people, so the only things I knew how to do were to paint and change door knobs.

Still, it's been a rewarding experience learning as we go. There's something really therapeutic about working with my hands. I admire people who make pottery and people who know how to build things. So much thought goes into each project and it must be so rewarding to have something that you made from planks of wood and chunks of clay.

Since I shoot exclusively digital now, there is no need to spend hours in the darkroom mixing chemicals, unwinding film and developing negatives. Most of my work is done on the computer and sometimes, I miss getting my hands dirty.