I hope you didn't read into my last post as an attempt for me seeking sympathy . It honestly was not intended as that. I love my life. I love to be busy and have things to do (even though the whole driving everywhere part is not what I love), it allows me to believe there is a meaning to my life. There are so many mothers out there who have to do this alone; who work to provide for their children AND take care of their children. We as mothers wear so many different hats, our jobs are never complete nor do they ever have an ending.
My whole objective was to make MYSELF understand that as much as I love to do this business I started that there is eventually going to be all the time in the world for it. I'm still where I was when I started, a part time photographer (which means I still work exceptionally hard at it....just not with clients as often)
With that all cleared up..
On to my next post from my session with the most adorable little boy EVER.
but I guess I can't leave this post without a picture...right??
As I'm trying to dig my way through my own personal pictures... I found this one from February 2007. Aren't the similarities scary?? (coming from the mother who's first 3 children look NOTHING alike!)
I'll have to do a side by side soon, find one of Marea and duplicate it with Talia.