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Thursday, January 30, 2014

5 Tips for Taking Better Pictures of Your Kids

Last week I had the opportunity to teach a class on photo journaling, which ended up being a lot of fun! 
I don't claim to know everything there is to know on the subject, but the truth is I take a ton of pictures of my kids and I have learned a few things along the way that I would be happy to share with you. 

My motto is
You only regret the pictures you don’t take.

Our children are literally growing up before our eyes. A photograph is the only thing in the world that can literally stop the hands of time.  At least once a day I find myself thinking, "This is one of those moments. I want to remember you forever, exactly how you are RIGHT NOW. " When someone leaves us, all we have left are our memories, which will eventually fade... and pictures.

Don't keep your camera in the closet. It won't do you any good there! Out of sight, out of mind.  And it doesn’t matter if you don’t have a great camera. ANY picture is better than no picture at all. 
Get out your camera. Learn to use it. And use it often.

Soap box over.
Let's jump in!

Tip #1- Change your perspective. 
A LOT!

Jump up and move around. At first you may feel a little silly, but eventually it becomes second nature and you won't even bat an eye before laying down in the wood chips at the park so you can nail the shot you're going for. :) 
Take risks! Shoot from above, from below, or through something.
Your perspective will completely change the emotion of your image. 
For example I love this shot of my son because it's taken from my own perspective. It captures my view of his darling little feet dangling off the edge of his stroller as we walk to the park. 

Take some shots from your subject’s perspective, like looking over their shoulder at what they are working on. Try to see the world through their eyes.

Tip #2- Details. 
My FAVORITE thing about lifestyle photography is capturing little details that are so often overlooked. 

The chubby knees of a toddler, a child holding their favorite toy, or teeny wrinkly newborn feet that just don't stay that way for long.

"Details" can also refer to the little moments in day to day life. 

The quiet moments that you may not usually get out the camera for... those are the moments that make up a life time. Why not document them?

Even the messy details create beautiful memories. Don’t be afraid of an unmade bed, a pile of laundry, or a messy house! 
  
That being said, if the mess isn’t part of the story, it’s okay to tidy up a little, or open up the curtains and let some light in. The other day I walked past my kids' room and found my oldest child reading to her little brother and sisters. It was so sweet, and I wanted to snap a picture but the room was pretty dark. I left the camera in the hall, walked in and quietly opened the blinds and then left. A few minutes later I was able to sneak back in and snap a few pictures without disturbing the moment. I always try to go unnoticed so that I can get real emotions and interactions in my pictures instead of the dreaded "CHEESE" smile. 

Tip #3- Tell the story
 When recording an event, like playtime, game night, building a snowman, or celebrating at a birthday party… tell the whole story. Don’t just take a picture of the end result. Think of what details you want to remember about the experience, and go from there. 






These pictures are priceless to me, and it really only took a few extra minutes of my time to document our afternoon together. Did you notice the playlist on my ipad? Peppy music is an absolute must while baking cookies, and now when I look back at these pictures in 40 years I'll be able to remember the days when we used to listen to the Frozen soundtrack on repeat for hours on end. I'll also remember the way Noelle used to get impatient waiting for the cookies to be done and start rolling around on the floor, warming up her cold little toes on the oven door. I'll remember our favorite chocolate cookie recipe, and the dance parties in the kitchen, and their little noses pressed up against the oven door.

Think of all the things you never want to forget about this phase in your life. Think about the moments that capture your heart and start there... 
Tell your story.

Tip #4- Capture emotions
And not just the smiley ones. 
 You don't need a smile in every shot. In fact your subject doesn't even need to be looking at you in every shot. 
This is life. It is beautiful and wonderful... but it's not always sunshine lollipops and rainbows. 
Our kids are just like us- they go through hundreds of emotions every day. From goofy to sullen, and ecstatic to thoughtful... I love to capture them all. 
There are a few tricks of the trade that will help you capture more natural expressions.

One of my favorite strategies is to just be a fly on the wall. Either hide out in the hallway, peeking into their bedroom (Sounds creepier than it really is. LoL.) or just sit quietly in the corner with your camera and let your kids go about their activities. Eventually they will forget you're there and you'll get some darling shots (Like the one from our backyard campout above)

Also, for the record- if you ask your kids to say "cheese" you will get exactly that- Cheese.


And last but not least
Tip #5- Embrace the imperfect

 Life does not always go as planned. In fact, in my case it NEVER does. 
There will be mistakes and messes.

Bad haircuts, crazy mornings, and never ending piles of dishes and laundry...

And no matter how many darling outfits you buy them, kids will always choose to wear the strangest thing in their closet. 
But skinned knees and sticky fingers are part of life.
And life is beautiful. 
 Embrace it. 

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Tuesday, August 6, 2013

The Escape Artist

We were gonna wait to transition to the toddler bed until the house was finished, but... well...
See for yourself.


This girl is in the 10th percentile for height, folks. 
Granted, she's 75th for weight. Apparently it's all muscle!

And before you suggest that it was merely boost via the stuffed animal, think again. I took all the stuffies out and put her in again. She got out even faster that time. 

*sigh*

It's been quite the exciting naptime around here. 
I figured I'd coax the child into her sister's toddler bed (see that big twin mattress leaning against the left wall? Emily will use that now), and when I pulled her quilt back, there was a giant wolf spider hiding underneath. 

Alive. 

Just waiting for a victim.

I may have screamed. Just a little.

I herded the midget out of the room, as the beast fled over the edge of the bed.
A tentative and very girly hunt followed (thanks to my mom for lifting things off the floor while I stood nearby waiting with Kirby's hiking boot.) I even turned the toddler bed up on its side to make sure the thing wasn't hiding underneath in the slats.

We couldn't find it anywhere. 

Finally, I figured I'd put the room back together and turned the toddler bed back onto its legs. I tuned to say something to my mom across the basement and then turned back. 

It was there. On the mattress. Again.

It crawled under the skinny side of the mattress that was resting on the floor when I turned it on its side. 

This beast was too smart to live. 

So I killed it.

THE END.

Good story, huh? 100% true. I even made sure the thing was dead before vacuuming it up. 
Kirby will be so proud.

After removing all the sheets, and vacuuming the room, we now have a whole lot of this going on:


Getting her to sleep was no small task, but I think that's a story for another day.
Time for some Oreos, I think!

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Monday, April 22, 2013

How Much Does It Cost To Dry Clean A Shower Curtain?

I know what you're thinking--"Are you CRAZY?!?  You bought a dry clean only shower curtain?!?!"

It's actually worse than that.

{cringe.}

One time, I was shopping for fabric online (I love fabric.com--they have great prices and I can always find a % off coupon at retailmenot.com).  I accidentally fell in love with some (someone please tell me that happens to you) that would be PERFECT, times a million, for my bathroom, which was sadly SADLY in need of a shower curtain.  We'd been using a plain old beige liner since we moved in, folks. Which was, um, three and a half years ago.  I just hadn't found the perfect one...(until now).

So, I found this fabric, it was perfect, and I bought it.  And then I read more about it--wrong way around, I know.  "Dry clean only?!?  Seriously?!?"

What's a girl to do?  The fabric was perfect, after all.  So I made that shower curtain. (I followed Ashley's tutorial over at Make It and Love It--I can't say enough about how much I love her blog!)  I got a little extra fabric so I could match the pattern--since my roses were so huge, I knew it would look funny if I didn't.

Once I got the patterns matched, the rest was easy peasy lemon squeezy--you should try it!  I threw it up on my shower with a clear plastic liner (the old beige one made the colors look funny because there's a window behind it) and have not stopped grinning about it since.  I might even shriek and hop around a little sometimes.  Thankfully, my family is fond of my psychotic episodes quirks...

See what I mean?  Isn't the pattern GORGEOUS?!?  Doesn't it make you squeal and dance around too?  (It doesn't?  Huh...oh well.)

So, what's the point?  I'm going to wait until I HAVE TO wash this.  I will hand wash it with Woolite and air dry it.  I will probably have to iron it too (gasp!).  And it may be ruined after that!  I sure hope not...but alas, I don't know yet.

But it is worth it!  The happiness I have felt from having this curtain that I made myself and I love love love love, is worth the risk.  And I'm optimistic enough to hope I can keep it forever.  Sometimes you just have to follow your heart.

I'd love to hear what you think in the comments--even if you think I'm CrAaAzy!

Tuesday, March 12, 2013

To the Parents of the Children In My Son's Preschool Class...

A 7:30 a.m. eye doctor appointment is bad enough, but I was smart enough to schedule mine the day after daylight savings...

Needless to say, I was not quite awake as I got in my van, drove across town, and started getting dilated, blinded, and tested.

'Twas in the middle of this that I remembered two separate conversations that revolved around my taking my HUSBAND'S car instead of my own, just in case I wasn't home in time to take the kiddos to school--the latter of which conversations occurred moments before I slid into my own carseat-laden vehicle and took off.  Oops.  Can you guess who wasn't home on time to get the kiddos to school?  Luckily Mr. Amazing pulled it off.  He's good like that.

As I was leaving the Doctor's office, I got a call from the preschool teacher.  Today was the day we had scheduled for my son's un-birthday (he was born in the summer), but he had missed the last several days of school (ah, the pukes)--did I want to reschedule?

"Uh...I don't know.  I don't even know how he is doing this morning, I left before he woke up.  But he didn't throw up last night, so maybe he'll be okay to come..."

I was less than helpful.  "Okay," that sweet woman said, "We'll play it by ear..."

In my head, I'm like, "Yeah, and I forgot to buy him treats, because all three kids were vomitting ALL. WEEK. and we never left the house...I counted yesterday and I have TEN packaged rice crispy treats but I need THIRTEEN (why did I eat all of those?!?  Curses.)...how can I buy treats and teleport myself there in the next five minutes?!?"

Call from the hubs after they got to school, "Mrs. Super-impressed-with-your-mothering-skills says you can bring the treats a few minutes before school ends, since she won't pass them out until then anyways."

Huzzah!  Saved! 

I managed to make it through the shopping trip with only one forgotten coupon...  Hooray.

But I'd forgotten my checkbook, and I needed it to pay tuition at the preschool, which was already late, because all three of my kids had the pukes for a whole week.  This meant I couldn't go straight to the school from the store and pick up my child all in one fell swoop.  I also had to go to the bathroom so so so so so so SO...

SO BAD.

And I'd had to go for the whole shopping trip, but I wasn't about to take my purse, my coupon binder, and my one-year-old-who-puts-everything-in-his-mouth into a public restroom.

Naturally, I booked it home.  I had frozens, so I hurriedly stashed them, meanwhile grabbing the extra rice crispies to put in the front with me so I didn't have to unload them from the back in the midst of picking-kids-up-from-school-chaos.  What is it about school parking lots that turn mothers into CRAZY PEOPLE? I took care of my potty problem, grabbed the check book, and dashed to the car, frantically hoping the baby hadn't started hollering yet.

I got to the school just at the perfect time to drop off the treats.  Score!

I didn't have the treats...

Oh, right...somewhere between the freezer and the potty, they'd gotten lost.  Hopefully closer to the freezer. 

Ah, but there, tucked in the corner, were two boxes of Gogurts. Which should have made it into the fridge in between the freezer and the potty, but hadn't.  SAVED again.

With no time to deliberate on the "allowed-ness" of Gogurt for a birthday treat, I stuck my chin out, and delivered my birthday treats to my adoring son and his intrigued classmates as though I'd gotten them on purpose.

Yeah, that's right, I'm making a statement.  Healthy un-birthday treats.  Eat up the deliciousness.

And that's why your kids got Gogurt yesterday.  You are welcome-slash-I'm sorry.

Edit 4/19/2013: Today was the preschool teacher's birthday--guess what she brought for treats?!? GOGURT! I'm simply tickled pink.

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