52 of Me: A Personal Intervention
I’m ballooning. Or rather, my weight is. I can’t remember the last time I was this heavy… years before the girl was born, I suspect. But I’m tired of this weight. I don’t...
Read More →I’m ballooning. Or rather, my weight is. I can’t remember the last time I was this heavy… years before the girl was born, I suspect. But I’m tired of this weight. I don’t...
Read More →I avoid getting sick at all costs. Vitamin D daily (which is really good for reasons I’ll get into another day), lots of water and plenty of hand washing. These are my tricks...
Read More →Yes, I am. I’m shooting for finishing them tonight. Are you finished?
Read More →I didn’t mention it, but a few weeks back, I think the girl dropped my camera or I banged it somehow in the diaper bag and my 50mm lens jammed. You can imagine how...
Read More →These days, I find myself doing less work and more play while Fiona is up and about. It’s hard to get a child to understand “mami needs some work time… so leave me...
Read More →It may seem (and I would like it if this was true) I’m turning into the go-to person for photography among my friends. Just this week, I was asked to do some food...
Read More →This week we’ve spent it in California. The trip started a little rough with a 4:30am wake up call on Monday morning and my getting sick at the start of our 5 hour...
Read More →I would love to fancy myself a sewing maven. The honest truth is I’m just not that confident in my skills. However, when I’m forced to sew, like in this instance where I...
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