Author: Me
East and West Coasting in Florida
I have to say, it’s quite nice to have both sets of grandparents living in vacation zones. A recent trip to Florida to see a friend married (beautiful wedding) meant we also got to visit my parents in Vero Beach, and the hubbie’s parents in Sarasota. And, to top off the trip, Emi got to hang with her super cool cousin, Levi. I packed my camera with great expectations, but as seems to be the case of late, it mostly remained packed away. Chasing after an almost two year old and managing delicate equipment is just too emotionally draining. As an infant- super easy to manage. And as an older toddler, I find myself photographing more again, but that in-between age, when they grab and throw and you need both hands to catch them and other things- best to stick with the iphone.
A few brave camera-outings resulted in the below.
And a few iphone snaps…




Oh- and two of my recent fav Emi pics.


And while we’re here, some snowy coop pics after a sticky, short snowfall.


Happy Halloween!
As a bonafide one and a half year old, 2015 was Emilia’s first Halloween. This book obsessed babe went as Max from “Where the Wild Things Are”. An obvious look, or so I thought. By the end of trick or treating, she had been reduced to a “cat”. Or elevated- however you choose to look at it. Turns out Maurice Sendak is no longer as present in pop culture as I believed. Elsa and Anna were killing it, though.

Emilia River, 6/28/15
The Birthday Girl
Surprises
Babies hold few secrets and even less surprises. We all know of the joys and the hardships. Family and friends mentally prepare you for the long nights and endless diapers, and equally for the boundless love. And the sadistic few REALLY prepare you for the worst, so at the end of the day, you’re as prepared as a novice can be.
However, here are a list of things I never thought I’d do as a mom. Simply because the things themselves are so imaginative, that they would have never crossed my mind.
1. Using the cats as a distraction. Crying from a head bonk? Where’s Marshall? And she’s off on the hunt. (And on that note, she also plays “fetch” with the cats. I throw the ball for the cats, she takes it from them and brings it back to me.)
2. Hiding items any and everywhere. Every day is an easter egg hunt, but with superhero wooden peg people hidden on bookshelves and even down shirts.
3. Allowing them to pull eyelids, cheeks, teeth, hair, skin, etc. Far past the point of acceptable pain. Why? Because it’s entertaining to them and makes them happy.
4. Rides in the laundry basket and boxes. On your hands and knees pushing them around, insta-disney style.
4. Eating something disagreeable and having to use the public restroom at Trader Joes with them strapped in the baby carrier. (So glad infants don’t form memories.)
6. Growling like a possessed demon, just to make them laugh.
7. Reading on average 30 books a day. And sometimes the same book 5 times in a row. It’s madness.
8. Using your hands to catch violent throw up in a pathetic attempt to mitigate total catastrophe. Then feeling so bad for them you hold them tightly, letting the vomit act as glue between the both of you.
9. Treating the baby store as a daily outing in the dead of winter so they can run around the staged nurseries, petting the life-sized stuffed animals. (I think the store clerks are on to me.)
10. Using the geese in your lawn as a zoo exhibit.
These are only the few that come to mind, but daily the thought occurs to me, “Wow. Never thought I’d do that.”
And Emi is not even a year old yet. I can’t imagine the list once she’s 20.



























