Jul 15, 2008

My photo blog


So, for those of you who didn't know, I LOVE photography. I do freelance photography for some magazines, and have recently become really sick of it. So I have decided to get back to my real love, photographing children. Instead of updating my very out of date website, I decided it would be easier and cheaper for me to just start a blog of my recent shoots... so I did. Here it is




I'll be putting pricing, ect. on there in the near future, but everything I do is by word of mouth, really. Spread the word...

Jul 11, 2008

6 YEARS!! HOORAY!!

July 12, 2002
Six years. My how time flies. I think it is an accomplishment that Damon and I have been married for six years, and we still can't keep our hands off each other. Grrrr baby. Grrrrr. I love Damon. Not only is he seriously hot, but he gets me. He lets me be me, and only interviens when I am truly crazy. He accepts my love of shoes, eats my gourmet desserts, even when he isn't a dessert person, and is hands down, the best Dad EVER. Liam wants to be him, Zoey loves to have his attention. He is supportive, and pushes me when I need it. Through all of that, he makes me feel just as beautiful and sexy as the day I met him. Shrunken boobs and all. What a
man. Delicious. I am so grateful for him, and all he does for me. I often wonder what I would do with out him. Then I get the chills, realizing I couldn't do any of it without him. I think the words of my beloved Bono sums it up most. All I want is you, Dame.









To celebrate, Damon and I are going for Sushi and our beloved Kona Grill in Denver. Sushi!!!!


Six years later! WE STILL GOT IT!

Jul 10, 2008

Durango

I love that town. I could live there if the locals showered regularly. Highlights of the trip included...







-Listening to Zoey sing the 'Pokey Pokey' for an hour on the drive, because that's what its all about...



-Passing the 'Rolling Tortilla' on I-25.



-Eating sonic and then feeling totally gross afterward, and making my tummy feel better with ice cream...



-Slept in ONE room with both kids. (Usually we get a suite, so I consider this a momentous triumph.)



-Because we only had one room, Zoey and I hung out in the bathroom and watched movies on my laptop for 2 hours every afternoon while Liam napped...



-Eating REAL Mexican food. ( I don't care what you gringos say, Salsa Brava IS NOT real Mexican)




- Walked to the park every day and enjoy watching the river rafters flip over. The kids loved to play also. Zoey saw one raft full of people heading for a rock, and inevitably flipping over, and was yelling to them,"Watch out!! A rock!! Oh no!! Get up!! Why are you in the water!? Silly goose! Its OK, you can try again!" It was very entertaining.




-Wishing I had my bike with me. Every one rides their bike there. I had withdrawals.








-Shopping on Main street is always a highlight. Damon and I found a bike shop that had the slipstream-chipolte argyle jerseys. Very cool. And they have seats that don't hurt my 'lady parts'.



-Taking pictures of the kids. But I love doing that anyways.




-Eating waffles every morning. Yum. The kids loved getting doughnuts and waffles. Although Zoey loved licking off the powdered sugar on the doughnuts.




-Smelling the lady with the worst B.O. EVER!! Holy crap. It was beyond tortilla chip smell, it was so potent you could smell her from 20 feet away. I thought I was smelling a omelette made with a rotten onion.





-Playing frisbee with Damon. He is really good, and I nailed Zoey in her face. I have terrible aim. I still feel bad.



-Liam went down the slide by himself! Head first. Little Dare Devil.



- I finally decided to go back to school to get all the pre-rec's I need for PT school. More on that later...




-Watching the old people 'OOooo' and 'Awweee' over Zoey and Liam.



-SERIOUS TEXAS BBQ!!!! I almost made it through a half rack. 2 ribs left... Grrrr. Somthing to work towards...Next time I won't eat anything all day before we go.




-Going Home. Its always nice to be home.

Jul 3, 2008

Trauma at the Pullmans...Its Laundry Day





I washed Liam's polka dot blanket. Not a big deal, right? I was so wrong. I guess I should describe the relationship Liam has with his polka dot blanket. 'Dot' was his first word after "mama". He pushes Polka Dot around in a stroller and stops every few feet to mush his face in it, making sure it is secure. He sleeps with it, walks with it everywhere around the house, I have drawn the line at taking it with us, but he would if he could. It is his comfort. The ULTIMATE security blanket...this is what happened when I washed it...
(What are you doing in there!!??!?!?)

(Why did you do this to me! Don't you love me!!??)

Seperation Anxiety Much?

Yearning for Mexico

I like the summers here, but there is a part of me that yearns for the beach, annoying beach peddlers, knockoff sunglasses, baja style Mexican food (wahoo's is barely cutting it anymore), hot weather, and the ocean. This is why I am dying to move to AZ. Three hours away from this. Damon and I met in Mexico almost 6 1/2 years ago on a off road trip down the Baja. We went to Ixtapa on our honeymoon, and Rocky for our first anniversary. I think we have been to Mexico 7 times in our marriage. And since we have moved here, nada. I miss being hot. Really, really annoyingly hot. Its almost the 4Th, and I have yet to break a sweat because of the sun. Maybe this is my very subtle hint to Damon for what I want for our anniversary coming up in a couple weeks...maybe...


(This is where we stay in Rocky Point, or Puerto Penasco. The Princessa. We love it.)

Jun 29, 2008

Girls Camp

Whew!!! Wow, that was a looonnnggg week. It was amazing, spiritual, and dirty.

Tuesday- Ugotawana Rock ( Stand steadfast and immovable)

We went up to Wellington Lake at 5:30 AM on Tuesday. Too early, Tamzen and I had to make a break to the nearest 7 11 for some big gulps before the two hour trip. When we got to camp, we were greeted by the Camp Directors, and the YCL's all acting like crazed teenagers, but the girls loved it. We were inducted into our tribe, and the leaders tribe name was "Wanahaucaloogie". Other tribe names were "Eatsomuch", "Dancealikeameanit", "OrangeStarseeker", and "Shestandssopretty". Jen Carlson came up for the day and led us in some team building exercises that were so great for the girls, and I got some really great pics. She read us the Sneeches, and I loved it. I've never heard that Dr. Suess story. We, well not we, but some of the girls played in the lake, and I watched and began choreographing the leaders water ballet. It was fab. More on that later... Tuesday night was dinner, followed by a chastity talk from the bishop. It was really hard for me to sit there and not laugh at some of the responses from the beehive age group. I love how naive and innocent these girls are... The Bishop was great to these girls, and stayed the whole week. How many Bishops do you know that will do that!?















Wednesday- Ugotawana Star ( Stand for truth and righteousness)












Wednesday was hike day. I have hiked around Lake Wellington before, so I knew what was coming. Some of those poor girls felt like dying. But I was so impressed with the amount help and assistance that the girls gave each other. We hiked about 3 miles to the top of this rock thing and Liz gave her talk, which was awesome, and then we ate lunch, certified in more camping things, and then hiked back down. When we got to the bottom, Joyana had a handicap hike, where the girls were paired up and one was given a handicap that the other had to help them. It was really quite funny. The girls with faux concussions were my favorite. Liz and I pretended to be preggo and going into labor, complete with Lamaze breathing. At one point my water broke (my camelbak leaked). It was all very dramatic. After the hike was more playing in the lake, and the leaders were wiped out. That night, Joyana and Betsy put this totally amazing program together about Emma Smith, and how she was a star (Standing for truth and righteousness). I had no idea how much hardship she had endured. It was wonderful with musical numbers by Joyana Betsy, and Jen, and Liz's dance. I played violin, but couldn't really see the music through the tears, so I didn't really sound all that great.... After the program, it was a lot of visiting with Liz. I think she is my new favorite person. She is so great. The snipe hunt was the best in history. I think the most successful snipe hunt I have ever seen. The YCLs (youth camp leaders) did an amazing job at thoroughly freaking out the first year girls. There were even tears shed. When it was time for lights out, Jen had to yell at them to walk the 20 feet with out a flashlight. I believe the phrasing was, "Seriously!? Snipes aren't real, go to bed!!" That night during tribal prayers, one even prayed to know if snipes were real or not, and if they were real, that they would be protected, and not get eaten. Gotta love first years.



Thursday- Ugotawana shine (Shine your testimony, share it ect)




















Thursday was our high adventure day. We started out the day rappelling. The Bishop said it was a easy hike up to the cliff. YEAH RIGHT! The fact that I was out of breath by the time I got there says something. It was only 15 minutes, but imagine 15 minutes on a stair master at level 20. My buns were burning. Anyways, I was so proud of all the girls. They all at least got up there and attempted to rappel of a 80 foot cliff. For some of the 12 year olds, it was a huge feat. I am so proud of them. As well stumbled down that awful mountain hike, we went to Camp Firewalker, and entertained ourselves at the playground. The playground is made up of the leap of faith, (a pine tree that has been stripped of all its branches, except for little nubs that you climb up and then stand on the top holding on to nothing, and then jump. Much easier said then done.) The catwalk, (two trees about 15 feet apart, and a log about 6 inches wide 20 feet above the ground that you walk across, touch the other tree, walk to the middle, and then jump.) Jacobs ladder, which is impossible, I don't care what the staff member said. We did witness some seriously classic wipe outs. The Zip Line of death, (No way is that thing safe), the bouldering wall, and archery. The girls were so brave, and 2 even stood on the top of the leap of faith for a few seconds. I did the leap of faith 2 years ago, and that was enough for me, and then I did the catwalk this year. Its a lot harder than it looks.















Thursday afternoon, the water ballet commenced. I was in charge of this momentous challenge. The leaders ballet was totally awesome. We had floaty duckies, swim caps with HUGE flowers on them, nose plugs, and a red balloons. Our music was 99 Red Balloons, and we rocked it out. I would post the video, but I have been threatened by 4 of the leaders who participated that if it ever hit the Internet, I would die. My favorite had to be tribe EASTSOMUCH. They did their ballet to "His Cheeseburger" from veggie tales. I almost peed my pants laughing so hard. They had these inflatable animals, and bubbles.

Testimony meeting was surprisingly quiet, but none the less spiritual. The YCL's once again did such a great job with their devotionals. I was so proud of them. The YCL's are in my age group. I have been with these girls since they were maimaids (14-16 years old). Now they are seniors in high school, or graduated, and I am so proud of them for the decisions they make. You could not find a better group of girls anywhere. Tori, Amanda, Dani, and Beth, I love you and am so proud of you. You are some of my closest friends, and I am so grateful that I am your leader, even though I think of you more like sisters.

Friday

Jen and I cursed a stupid bird pack that woke us up at 6 AM. It was like the most annoying alarm in Dolby 5.0 digital surround sound. We ate, packed, and went home. I took a shower until the water ran cold.

I just have to say thank you to Robin. Our beloved chief RobRob. The alpha and omega of camp directors. You are awesome. And to Joyana, who puts so much into everything that she can barely contain her emotions. The girls respond so well to you. Kim, who came up there with her 4 month old baby. The YW pres who will sacrifice so much to make sure she is there for her young women. All the other leaders up there are amazing, and Tamzen, who took on the food for 30 people for 5 days. What a woman. I also have to say a HUGE thanks to my fabulous Mother in law, Fancy Nancy. She came up to watch my kids for me while Damon was working so he wouldn't have to use vacation. You are amazing and I can't thank you enough.




All in all, camp was a major success, and I just feel lucky I got to go and photograph the whole thing.

Jun 28, 2008

Graceful Liz



I was at girls camp all week, ( I will post more on that later) and Liz came up to talk to the girls about how being in the arts and dancing allowed her to stand for truth and righteousness, and also did a dance as part of our program that evening. It was amazing. I was obsessed with how graceful her hands are, and how beautiful she is. She danced on this teeny tiny stage, and the girls were in awe. So was I. If you don't know Liz, let me let you in on how awesome she is. She is an amazing woman, talented, beautiful, mother of 4 handsome boys and a cute little girl. She is taking care of them all alone while her husband is in Iraq. He is a doctor for the army, and has been gone too long (a year, and still has 5 months to go, I think). She wame all the way from Utah to talk to us at camp, and then drove back. She does all of this while looking like she just stepped out of a Banana Republic add, and can dance so well it makes you cry. What a woman!