Since I was a little girl I have wanted this. A pony in a barn of my own. I snapped of few images of my old man, Sam, this morning before putting my ponies,…
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Last night my Annie posted a blog that bowled me over. She wrote about a time that is a blur to me, but very clear to her. She wrote about the Christmas of 2005,…
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We had such a beautiful day for Annie to run the Half Marathon this year on Thanksgiving Day. This was her second year running, but my first time going. Chris came alone last year…
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Here it is. My prize. This is what I traded a glorious sunset for. A lamp. Oh how the metaphors are begging to be told even before I begin the tale! I cried myself…
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I woke early today, on the morning of my 45th birthday. I had many things on my heart. I didn’t go to bed until nearly 3, and my eyes were wide open again at…
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I was grateful to awaken to the rain this morning. Its gentle pattering whispered the day in. I needed that. I sighed and buried my head back into my pillow, my room darker than…
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Tonight marks the end of an era. The Homecoming Dance Era. We do have Prom in the Spring, but it still feels nostalgic for me. I have been the mom/photographer for Homecoming dances for…
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This is my Annie. We were shooting for a perfume company in California. We thought we nailed it. So much to tell here. So much to leave out. All I can say is that…