We Be All Shiny & Sparkling….

We got our family pictures back last week and it’s taken me about that amount of time to get over them. We have never had professional photos taken as a family and I’m just speechless at what we look like. One of the gals, Tiffany,  that I met at the photography workshop was visiting from Bend and we hired her to take some photos. She’s somebody that I have come to respect and has become a mentor-type for me with my photography dreams. All I wanted was ONE image where we were at least all looking normal. (Side note, I’m not sure what ‘normal’ is, but the new normal has been me grinning at the camera and uttering to whomever is holding it directions, with gritted teeth….it is never a relaxing experience.)

I’m somebody who deeply values pictures, especially images that show families doing life together in an authentic way. There’s also an aspect to the posed photos that I truly appreciate and love.  When the day came for Tiffany to shoot our pictures, I worked to let go of any pre-concieved notions or behaviors that my children, or I might have had.  I think I did a good job in that I LOVE the pictures and they don’t bring up any inauthentic feelings….and I consider the mini marshmallow bribes a success. I’m not below that. I’m glad that I held onto the idea that I wanted us to look….well, like us.

We made the decision to have pictures taken in our backyard and at the duck pond near our house. We’ve spent many hours in our backyard just being a family and quite a bit of time feeding the ducks at the pond, I’m thankful that the locations we picked were both near our home/at home and meaningful. 

As a lover of images, I find it so hard to be natural in front of the camera, but I want my children to have pictures of ME with THEM….and I especially want my children to have pictures of THEM with both of US (Barry and me!). I dream in pictures, I see snapshots EVERYWHERE I go. Colors pop at me with every turn, rosy cheeks, bright eyes, sad frowns….I want to snap it all. Everybody has a story. I want pictures that tell a story and actually mean something…not just matching shirts that blend one personality to another. Everybody should sparkle and shine. 

That’s how I want my eventual clients to feel, all sparkly and shiny, after I’m done documenting them. Shining bright at their best version of themselves. 

Everybody deserves to sparkle. 

I know my husband and girls are sparkling people. I freakin’ live with them, so I know how amazing they all are. What I wasn’t prepared to see in our family pictures was how much I sparkled and shined.  I was baffled. Aside from the fact that we looked like we belong on somebody’s Pinterest board, I couldn’t believe that we looked so happy and engaged….we look how I feel in our day-to-day life. Parenting is hard. Marriage is hard. Duh. But Barry and I both frequently say to each other how much we love it: being married and being parents. We wore our nicest versions of what we had hanging in our closets, the clothes that say we’re us….and this is how we look all together. 

Here are four of my most favorite shining and sparkling images from that day.

*All photos credit to Tiffany of Red Owl Photography

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Slide

audrey on slide-2 audrey on slideI want to remember Audrey at this age for so many reasons. She is curious, smart, helpful, stubborn, loving, and brave. She’s the reason that we keep the toilet paper out of reach and I’m pretty sure someday she’s going to try to cut her own hair. When we’re at the park, she finds the highest point to climb and shimmies on up. Last week when we were at the beach and the park, she spent time both taste-testing the sand and climbing to the top slide. When it was time to go, she refused to follow us and instead went on the slide one more time. I wasn’t quick enough to get her and she ended up having one more turn…while we were getting in the car, Maggie said she wished that she was Audrey because Audrey was ‘lucky’ to get to go again. Oi. 

 

 

Papa’s Lil’ Helper

 

 

 

I remember my dad shaving with a metal bowl when we lived in The Little House and I also remember that he’d let me shave with him. That meant that I’d get a swirl of shaving cream and would get to use a butter knife on my face to scrape it of. I have vague memories of him patting my cheek to see if I had any more whiskers left and swirling my knife in the murky water. I probably slowed him down and would run to him whenever the shaving cream came out….come to think of it, my dad has had a beard for the past few decades…..interesting. Well, Little Miss Audrey loves to be in the bathroom with her Papa and ‘help’ in the daily duties of shaving. Barry, being the ever attentive and nurturing dad that he is, always includes her. Making memories in the smallest and slightest ways  day-to-day are sometimes the most special ones.
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