Monday, October 15, 2012

Day ThreeHundred-FiftyTwo


Beginning eight years ago yesterday, I was in a room at St. Luke's Hospital, working to meet my first child, a daughter named Alison Noelle.  I continued to work to meet this child for 31 hours, finally bringing her into this world around 10:30pm the following night (8 years ago today).  Never could I have imagined what kind of girl this baby would grow into.  In front of me today I see a smart, creative, artistically bursting, curious, sensitive, caring, beautiful - and forever unique,  eight year old little girl - and now can't imagine what kind of pre-teen, adolescent, young adult and adult she will grow into.  I'm not one of those that likes to sugar coat the realities of parenting, it's not all pretty and fun - and I'll be one of the first to admit this and discuss it in full sarcastic detail- but it IS an amazing journey.  My husband and I, WE, created this freckle-faced wonder.... and every so often it is so important stop "time" and remember, how blessed WE are to have created such an amazing human-being.  I look forward to watching her grow over the next 8 years and 8 years after that....and 8 years after that....and....

Happy Birthday to the "first" inspiration behind MoeCakes, Moe herself.

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A Photoblog by MoeCakes Photography that shares a single photo on a daily basis. Lasting a total of 365 days, it will not only create a daily (and collective) glimpse into my personal life, but challenge me as a photographer to utilize and develop my skills in new and unique ways.

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Grad Student. Wife. Mom. An artist, yogi, photographer, graphic designer, former teacher and expat...photography has been part of my life since I can remember. I love the sound of a shutter clicking, travel, lotus flowers, inversions, backyards, an ice cold G&T, a great pair of shoes, and an inspiring read....just to name a few. I truly believe Ewan MacGregor could be my best friend and I was a dancer in my past life....or at least should have been. (And no, I can't dance.) LIFE IS GOOD.